He was looking at them from the side. It was a man and a woman. Both had no arms and no legs, not even stumps were left. Smooth shoulders and hips, wi...h only a hint of scars. They both looked in their mid fifties and rather flabby, like fat people who had recently lost a lot of weight. The woman was hanging by her tits. She once must have had a wonderful pair of big knockers. But now they were tortured balls of flesh, caught in extremely tight, ball shaped cages. Purple flesh bulged from. I actually met hubby for the first time when he came home early from class and discovered his roommate doing me bent over the sofa while we watched Lost. It was an awkward moment for sure. I was being jack-hammered, with no where to go if I wanted to. So I just smiled at him and went with it. I will add every time I think of John Locke now I get wet now...weird.I guess it wasn't an entirely unusual occurrence for hubby and his roommate. The roommate had a mattress lying directly on the floor. I. 'Take your penis out John', I said it slowly, firmly and warmly, stoking the back of his thigh, under his shorts, my wetness tracing a line, these warm secretions, generated withing my vaginal canal, now smearing such a young boy leg, 'Do you love your aunty?' He nodded as the last vestiges of innocence dissipated with his clothing and I pulled him on top of me, reached down and shamelessly eased him inside, convincing myself he needed to learn, he was smallish but I could feel him inside me,. His cock was definitely longer than 12 inches. “You’re being too fucking loud!” my grindr daddy exclaimed. As he said that, he nodded at the huge black man standing over me. The man grabs my face and starts Frenching me, I swear his tongue touched the back of my throat. He stopped and quickly shoves his massive cock down my throat. ALL OF IT. I could feel his cock in my chest. I was getting two massive BBCs in both of my holes. A sissy fantasy!! Hours go by and not a second of it did I not have.