Raghu: (he thought and thought) Ok, but please do not tell this to anyone.Me: promise. Keep the phone to yourself after it. I will leave after this.Th...n slowly, he bent down and looked at me. I gestured for him to keep it in his mouth. He did. I was fucking the bastard holding his head. He was gasping, and I was not letting him lose my grip.Me: Suck it, bastard. You need to know the pain.I was thinking of his wife while he was sucking my dick. Suddenly it rose full. She was a damm hot bitch. I. We always had sleepovers and it was never anything more than hanging out and having fun. We’d even sleep next to each other. One night as we were lying in bed, he said, “Samanthaaaa!! I’m cooold!!” I laughed and said, “You’re always cold, get another blanket.” “Noooooooooo, it’s too far away, cuddle me!!” “Fiiine, lazy ass, come’er.” He snuggled up next to me, wrapped his arms around my waist and buried his face in my neck while I put my arms around his stomach and nuzzled my face in his. I ate my shrimp and signalled a waiter.“Can I get a small salad?”“Certainly.”“Just oil and vinegar, please.”I finished my wine, ate my salad, paid and left. I hadn’t opened my book, but it had been a pleasant evening. I wondered how many other platypus stories they were. I got out my guidebook and my phone, looked up Kiama and called the first reasonably-priced motel I saw.“Sorry, mate,” came a voice. “That’s Friday and Saturday. We’re booked by the surfin’ club.”I tried another with similar. Well, I guess she changed her mind."Charles," Derek says. "Hold her legs apart so I can concentrate on just fucking her."As I grab her feet I look down between Derek's legs and what I see is shocking. His cock must be close to 10 inches and I swear it is as big around as my wrist. How in the world does it fit in her pussy, I wonder. I also see the sheets are soaking wet. When Monique is excited she is a major league squirter, and obviously she is excited.I grab her feet and hold her legs apart.