Over breakfast itself Gloria had explained that she had always fancied a gang bang, being sodomised which she had now done and was intrigued by the id...a of being used as Alice had, though whether she would be up to it she had no idea, she asked if Alice had any further `games’ in mind, to which the reply was she had decided to do the K9 thing, as a try out, as she had been asked and would love to be gangbanged but she had no idea how to go about arranging it, Tony saying he had no ideas either,. I watch as your cock starts getting hard again. I start feeding you, I don’t tell you what I make you tell me what I am putting into your mouth. In between feeding you I’m running my hands over your chest playing with your nipples, rubbing my tits all over you. I take some chocolate syrup and pore it on my nipples letting you eat it off. God it feels so good I don’t know how much more I can take. By now your cock is rock hard again and I still haven’t touched you. Your begging me to let you. I'm making this feeling last as long as it possibly can. My nipples are solid, sensitive to touch. My thighs are numb, and my toes have a mind of their own – constantly curling with every teasing movement against my pussy. I'm so wet, I've formed a puddle of pussy juice between my legs which are now the widest they have been, with the struggle to get wider. Over an hour on and I'm ready to properly play with myself. Inserting a thick white dildo into my steaming wet pussy, in and out, faster. I don't measure my cock!" Patrick blurted out."If you had to guess, how long would you say?" Zeke probed."I guess maybe five, five and a half inches." Patrick responded."Nice; just the right length. Is it thick or skinny?" Zeke asked."It's not very thick." Patrick answered. "Look, can we change the subject. This is making me pretty uncomfortable." My truck, my topic." Zeke chuckled. "I'd really like to get me a skinny boy to own." What do you mean 'to own'?" Patrick asked."You know; to be like.