“He is a nice enough guy but I realise that I like it big. No man can satisfy me now” said Leesa. Myra and Beth both smiled. They knew what she me...nt as they, too, were hooked on big cocks.“Well what do you want to do honey?” questioned Myra. Leesa thought for a minute or two and then said “I want to leave Tom. I just can’t be happy with him fucking me anymore”. Myra stared at her. "Be very sure honey. It is a big step” she said, cautioning her. Leesa nodded and replied that she was sure. Both. I’m so scared I’m going to get hurt”I tilt her head up and kiss her again deeply and passionately as I can. “What does that tell you?”“That you love to kiss me.” She says with a hint of a smile.“That and I feel the same way about you” as I slowly move in for another kiss. My hands start to explore her body. She is so soft and warm against me. I break our kiss and I pull her into the living room, but she refused to go. She pulls me upstairs to my room. As I walk inside she turns and pulls off. He wondered whether the old patterns had re-established themselves during his absence, or whether he’d return home to a fundamentally different relationship with Abby. As he waited to board the plane, he pulled out his Blackberry and texted Abby. Two words. Perhaps it was a command, but it was one that granted room for interpretation. ‘Surprise me,’ he typed. After boarding, he settled into his seat for the flight home. He’d presented a paper at an academic conference, disentangling his. The rush was happening, and to her shame, Alexis could feel her juices flowing again. However, she could also feel the pace of John’s pounding increasing. Looking up at his reflection in the mirror, it was his turn to be red-faced, and it apparent to Alexis that John’s orgasm was building. It was bad enough to be forced to allow herself to be degraded this way, worse yet to have part of herself imagine that she liked it, but there was no way she was going to get pregnant. “Sir...” Alexis said.