They had her exactly where they wanted her. And with each terrible touch Jo felt the most horrifying, unthinkable, wonderful sensation welling up wit...in her. A fierce need she had never really known. Felt like hunger....only lower. Felt violent, dangerous...wonderful.You could see it in the Duskies too. I mean, they had been mesmerised in a trance of torrid passion since they had tossed off their heavy grey cowls. But now it was something much more than that. You should have seen the. My mind was racing imagining what they were doing. Listening to Trish i began i to get aroused again. Still mad I tried to fight it and block them out. "Ohhh yessss! Im cuming, I'm cuming... uhh babe your pushing my guts! Your so deep... ahhh I can't, I... can't!" Trish moaned. Finally the house went quite and I prayed that they we finally done. I could hear rustling and footsteps as I listened intently. "she was amazing Trish." I know how much you like the cougars and when I saw the curves on. My second option was a newbie who was more leaning to top but agreed to possibly “flip” afterwards. I knew I was taking a chance but I had gone to the trouble of “flushing out” and really wanted a good fucking. I greeted him at the door nude and hard as we had agreed it would get the ball rolling. He had assured me he was clean and I was his first m2m interaction. He undressed and I was happy to see he was not too big. I prefer my guys to be average for the most part as it is more comfortable. .Nothing. Pure nothing. All John could "see" was just an endless expanse of black. He couldn't feel or smell anything else either. Was this... death? Probably. That explosion wasn't small by any means. Well, what was this place, then? Purgatory? Hell? Suddenly, one of his senses finally activated."....H..."What was that he heard?"He...o?"It seemed to be a voice calling out for him."Hello? John?" He flinched as he heard a melodiously beautiful female voice. He tried to speak, but could only.