'I swallowed hard and took a sizable sip of my beer before I answered. 'I've been the same, since last Thursday you're all I can think about.' I felt ...y cheeks flushing a little as I spoke. 'It felt so good.''I've never done anything like that before, just so you know.' She too was going red now, but her eyes were shining, her sweet mouth smiling. 'But every time I close my eyes I can feel your fingers touching me, I can feel them inside me.' Beneath the table my cock quivered at the memory of. The Count bent toward her but Jutta stopped him. “Togliere la maschera,” she said. The Count hesitated, suddenly self-conscious. Slowly he undid his elaborate leather wrap, revealing the grotesqueness of his battle-damaged face and head. Jutta reached up to him and cradled his face in her soft hands. She pulled him toward her and then placed gentle kisses on every scar, every smashed bone, every misshapen form. “Sei bello amore mio,” she whispered, echoing the Count’s pronouncement about. He pushed it into my mouth.Gino spoke up. “That’s good, Sam, I love the way you do that. I’ll bet you’re going to be a movie star. We’ll be giving you all kinds of interesting parts.” I was sucking Carlos’ dick and listening to him shame me again and again in front of my wife. “There’s a big market for gay flicks these days, Sam. I’ll bet you turn out to be a flaming faggot. Keep sucking, Sam. Make Carlos cum in your mouth.”Carlos was grunting. “Don’t bite me, asshole. Just the tongue and the. .. at least until I am broken in."I laughed and rubbed her nipples. She shuddered and thrust back and forth before rocking again. She gasped as my cock hit her cervix. She hesitated and I moved my hands to her waist, "now you rock and thrust until your baby factory opens and lets me in."She grinned and wiggled before starting to rock and thrust. She added a rolling twist each time she thrust back and down and her pussy would tighten and squeeze my cock. It was a few minutes before she shuddered.