She had determined some time ago that she was never going to release its mouth, nor let it communicate intelligently in any other way, even though it ...as tempting to do so. She knew that having been an intelligent and talkative man, the freak's torment must be unimaginably deeper through not being able to speak, nor engage in any sort of human communication. For a while Dee had missed chatting with the man that the freak used to be. But the sadistic thrill of what she was doing to him had. The sleeping body next to you confirms that you are at you ex’s home, in his bedroom. Your mind starts cataloging the night and you smile warmly. Lifting the covers his body facing yours, you smile even more. You see that his “morning wood” is already there. You slowly caress his arms feeling the hairs slowly move. He grunts and groans some, moving a bit making is member flop a bit but still erect. “I wonder if he is thinking about me?” you ask yourself. You let your fingers lightly walk down. "Are you sure?" Gerry asked incredulously."Yeah." Ken said, nodding encouragingly."I couldn't. You mean just…" Just drop your cock out and see what she does." What? In front of you?" It's not like I've never seen your cock before." You've never seen it get sucked before." Oh, I'll look the other way if it makes you feel better."So, there it was. Ken wanted me to suck his cock. I didn't think I could do it in front of Ken. I didn't even know if I wanted to. Or did I have a choice? Could I say. I wasn’t fucking a hundred different Asian men today, so my three fellow, well hung actors had to stuff all of my holes as best they could. I wanted more afterwards and I invited James back to my new apartment and I was riding his dick like a pro. I had been bouncing for 20 minutes and my wet cunt was making sucking sounds on his prick with each rise and subsequent release back to the bottom of his wrist thick shaft. He would eventually cum inside of me and I would let him fuck me three more.