I guess we were having phone sex."Are you touching yourself Michelle?" More heavy breathing. "Michelle areyou touching yourself when you remember ho... he was in me up to his ballsand I was so hard and begging you to touch my dick?" I heard her moan.OK, so she wanted me to talk her off. Not a problem, as the experience wasone of my hottest yet. I was bi, but I had a real fetish for bottoming infront of women. I liked watching their reactions while I was being used byanother guy. My day. The room was dimly lit and dead silent except for the grunts emanating from her mouth and the crunch of the mattress beneath as her chubby body rubbed against it. Her large, fleshy breasts stopped bouncing up and down in constant rhythm with the bed as the bearded man over her stopped thrusting his penis inside her sticky vagina. He was not her husband, nor a friend. In fact, she did not even know him!She screwed her eyes and wrinkled her nose in disgust for the umpteenth time that night as he. He hadn't made his decision when Susie interceded in his life. Now,seeing and hearing of Susie had brought all of Charlie's past to theforefront, a past he had neatly hidden away. A past he thought he hadoutgrown. Suddenly, Charlie wasn't just Charlie anymore. He wasn't atwenty-something app developer. He wasn't going to save the environment.He wasn't Connie's boyfriend.Or was he? The only thing clear to him was that he was confused.Charlie spent most of the evening playing Battlefield II. I had been there about 30 min when suddenly a stunning brown haired busty babe walked in with a guy by her arm. She looked to be about 27-28 years old, around 5”5, with the sweetest ass I had ever seen. Her breast was small barely, showing out of her low cut shirt, and those boobs were just amazing, but that ass was to die for. She was not a thin slim girl, she was big, with big forms and massive humps, and her body was made for real sex! As I watched them walk across the room to a table, I.