Take it up your chute babe. Take it up your ass! Let me fuck you hard and rough”. Smith was now pile driving the white ass and asking the boy to giv... it to him. Hail the holy ghost, the words from Smith’s lips to Oscar’s ears were having a definite effect on him. Oscar’s ass was positively relaxing around the thick meat column being forced in him to fuck him faster. Meanwhile, Jake was busy, mon-stop sucking white boy’s 8 inches’ long sex muscle and overfilled balls. Oscar held onto the Jake’s. I slipped on my deck shoes and that was it. I was ready.I put his magazines in a bag and walked out the door, a hot and horny guy with pictures in his mind. I’d never even touched another cock and it was all I could think about as I drove to his place.I walked in and Ted offered me some wine as we discussed the restaurant.As we drank our wine, I was thinking about what to do or say. Finally, “I brought back your magazines, thanks.”“What did you think?”“I liked them, they are hot!”The. “I love you too. Now I want you to fuck me, and dammit it's gonna happen. I wanna have sex with my finance,” I said as I started undoing his pants.He laid down flat on his back and I undid his pants. I pulled out his nice cock and stroked it a little bit as we both looked right at each other with very lusty eyes.“I'm truly the happiest woman on the planet Ray, you better treat me right, or there will be hell to pay,” I said.“I understand,” Ray replied.I got down on my stomach and took his cock. Anything else?" I asked."Well since you asked... I also like to be slapped and called names and talked dirty to... you know, humiliated and degraded and made to feel used. Things like calling me a whore and telling me what a dirty slut I am and things like that. Slap my face, slap my tits, pinch and pull on my nipples, just use your imagination - I like it all," she said."I see," I said, thinking about what she told me."You probably think I'm pretty sick, and maybe I am. But I think it's better.