The taste of the shit on his dick was intoxicating. I never thought that I could be such a pig, but I was... I really was.Ashley fucked me next with a...black dildo that was bigger than Aunt Julie's. As she slipped the massive cock up my ass she said, "So you want to be Brian's wife? You little bitch, you'd better like fucking and sucking if you want to be like me," she said slapping me hard on the ass."Yes, I want to be like you," I screamed.When I turned my head, I could see her big tits and. Missy had pulled the coffee table out of the middle of the floor and over to the dining room, making room for her to dance. I could barely breathe as I heard Missy call out, 'OK...Push 'play' on the tape deck!' I did. Loud electronic dance music came boomong out of the speakers placed on either side of the room. I took another swig from the longneck and before I could swallow, Missy was strutting out of the hallway and into the den in black, lace-up boots, sheer black thigh-high stockings (no. Her orgasm returned her to her fitful sleep.I waited for her to approach me and explain what was happening; yet she avoided the topic. I finally couldn't wait any longer and directly asked her. "Nothing," was her response.The pattern continued, and I felt Sarah pulling away from me during the day. I finally begged her, "Please Sarah, don't let this get in the way of our love." It isn't," she replied coolly.I took Sarah by the hand, placed two chairs facing each other, sat her down in one and. Her hands found by cock and shewrapped both of them around the shaft stacked.“So big, ” she murmured. She relinquished hold of only one hand and usedthe other to lead me to a bed. It was a huge, oaken affair with a broadquilt covered expanse. Opening a bedside drawer she pulled out a tube oflube. Taking her time, humming softly to herself she coated my shaftuntil all eight inches glistened. I was hard enough that the foreskinwouldn’t stay forward and most of my bulbous head was.