Randy was fucking my ass like arabbit, Jamie was rocking back and forth making suremy pussy was being well used. I was very busy withNat’s cock ...s he had his hands on the side of my facefeeding me his cock. He looked down at me and said “Is this what you wanted, to be used and abused byblack cocks, to be turned into a whore to degradeyourself in front of your husband, to become my cumdump”“YES! YES! This is what I want!” I screamed. “I WILLALWAYS BE YOURS! To. . I’ve retreated into sexual fantasies – thinking about stuff and touching myself. I tried to tell him about the things that turn me on ... But he’s such a nicey-nice that he just sort-of pretended I hadn’t said anything.”Back to images of her at her desk. Clicking at her computer mouse, we can vaguely see the images on the screen are of bestiality.“I’ve been hanging around internet bestiality forums for a couple of years now, looking at pictures and getting jealous ... Sharing my fantasies. "That kind of invitation was easy to accept.I followed her to the bedroom, and she unbuttoned my shirt. Onceunbuttoned, she untucked my undershirt and pulled it up to my armpits."Now close your eyes," she said.When they were closed, i listened as she padded around the bedroom. Adrawer opened, and then she returned."No peaking," she said mock-sternly.Goosebumps formed all over my body as she traced her fingers from mynavel to my sternum. Then I felt something cool and plastic pressedagainst my. Before I could think to do anything, a massive wave of semen flooded my mouth and throat. Swallowing desperately, trying not to gag, I kept sucking, drawing out more and more of the man’s cum. The taste was heavenly; nutty and salty and sweet all at once. No cum I had tasted before was as delicious or as thick and creamy.When the stream of cum stopped, I stood up straight. My own cock, still unsated, stood at attention where it emerged from my fly. No longer was there a book on the desk. There.