I return with a rubber cock. It’s smooth and veiny, at least two hands tall.“I call him, Scott.” I say with a smile.“Oh fuck me!” He says.�...That’s the plan. Kind of.”I raise my leg up and insert the tip of Scott. I needs to get it wet, so I only go a little more at a time. My juices flow around it and I’m almost worried I will leave a stain on my chair. The cock is now deep inside me and it feels good. I close my eyes and imagine it’s the real thing. I pleasure myself on camera to Scott while he. 10 guys and 5 or so girls. Everyone was either drunk or high and still drinking. That's when I first saw my future wife. She was young and just turned 21, I was 28. This tall,very skinny long haired blonde with ice blue eyes that caught my eye. Now I usually liked brunettes and with a little meat on then so she wasn't my normal type, but there was something about her. As the night went on people were disappearing to the other rooms and people were passing out from partying so I walked around to. He caught me staring and it turns out I was licking my lips because he said "she doesn't like sex anymore, wanna take care of this for me?"So that's what started it. I'd stop by about twice a week to "help out in the garage" and we would actually get some work done to keep Kathy happy. But inevitably during our work, I'd end up on my knees sucking on his nice cut cock to swallow his load, or bending over the workbench or tailgate so he could fuck my eager little ass and pump his seed into me. I. And I used all of the strength I had in my feet and ankles, to push him down very hard, very fast, deep, deep, DEEP down into me. He pulled his very thick cock up, almost completely out. Then he slammed hard, all the way back down into me. That’s when I began to flow oceans of my girl-come all over that magnificent thick, hard, powerfully throbbing cock of his, deeply buried inside of me. He pulled back out again, and he slammed down into me yet again. With a mighty throb, he exploded burst.