Some people are good at sex and others are not, doesn’t matter who or what you are sucking or fucking. Sammie was good at it, he had no misgivings ...bout what he was doing, he was an expert lover. His dick was the right size, not too big, not too small; it filled me nicely with out being painful.You know the feeling when you have someone inside you, the pressure, combinations of other feelings. “Fuck me.” I whispered. Sammie leaned forward I embraced him and we went after one another. As he. That’s one of the reasons I need Scott every couple of weeks to get that feeling of being taken by a man.”As she spoke, I knew she was telling the truth. She continued.“We’re planning on hooking up next weekend. You don’t have very masculine features, and your chubbiness,” she reached out pinched my love handle with a smile on her face, “makes it so you don’t have any predominant masculine feature. I’m sure that if we got you dressed in the right clothes, I did your makeup really well, and I. ” Pre-cum seeps from his cock head and she uses it to lube up his shaft. “ You get any bigger and I’m going to have to use both hands,” she teases. “And there is no way that you could ever fit inside me. I’m so tight. Valerie used two fingers on me last night and I swear to fuck I almost cried.” Markus’ dick throbs in her hand. “ There you go, dick.” Markus’ throbs again. Jill reaches down with her other hand and alternates strokes, starting at the base with one hand and pulling fiercely. .sorry master, I stammered, but it was too late, he continued to spank me until tears rolled down my cheeks, not so much from the pain (although it did hurt) but from the humiliation. There I was naked in front of a fully clothed man, with clothes legs on my scrotum, balls and nipples tied together and being beaten on my backside...When he got bored of spanking me, he turned his attention to my balls,many using a small leather strop, started to hit them. Some of the strokes didn't hurt, but.