Give it to me.Arthur: Balls deep into that bulbous derrière.Chiasa: You seriously bothered with the accent grave?Arthur: Going to open you up like I ...pened that vowel, slut.Chiasa: Nice!Arthur: Pushing into you again and again, and it is not easy, but it is worth it for the pleasure of having you airtight, hermetically sealed around my invading cock.Chiasa: You are so goddamn deep. Promise me you’ll fuck me like a whore until I can’t take any more.Arthur: Slapping a nice bright handprint on. I knocked and another pretty woman also in her early thirties opened the door with a smile. She said gaily, “I’m Trish.” She seemed certain she knew who I was. We stared at each other for a full minute, sizing each other up, and absorbing the good vibrations we were giving off.“I’m Bob.” I smiled warmly feeling something positive from the woman; “Pam is expecting me.”“Of course, come in? I’ve heard all about you from Pam.” She gave me a lascivious grin that left no doubt that Pam kissed and. Making a final pass to make sure everything was in place, the man dashedinto his bathroom. There, suspended and dangling over the bathtub was arubbery, flesh-colored object, bobbing slightly back and forth from thebreeze of him entering the room. It was the empty skin of an extremelypretty blonde girl, her beautiful face saggy and her eyeholes gapingblack voids. Despite hanging up to dry for almost a day, the skin wasstill leaking some viscous fluid from its slit and rump. The man sighedand. My gaze followed his as his girlfriend finished stripping off her clothes and I saw myself kissing a nipple and then her flat tummy. I took another long pull of beer and realized that my cock was getting as hard as the long neck bottle that was now empty in my hand. Tony’s girlfriend knelt between my legs and pulled out my erection and suddenly the scene froze with her mouth descending on my six-ish inches.“Here, let me get us a couple more beers,” said Tony and he stood and went over to the.