“Three cocks all for me!” Ritu giggled.“There’s three hot holes that need to be filled with cock, and will be!”“I’m not sure I could han...le three cocks!” Ritu said as she brushed her talon like nails up the length of my cock.“You’ll not only handle it, but we’ll film the whole thing so that Jim here can wank his pathetic cock to it afterwards!”“Thank You” Akhil whispered.I’d broken him. My friend was now acting all subservient.Ritu was performing as the perfect slut, a part she was born to play. I moved behind her and pushed her arms up over her head where she found the special handle I had installed for such an occasion. My hands slipped between her legs and I found her moist, wet and ready. My fingers gently slipped over her clit and she gasped. ‘James, please,’ she breathed. That was all I needed. Her hand found my cock and pulled it to her. I pushed as hard as I could, my hands on her hips to steady us. She cried out and arched her back and I took advantage of it. I kissed her. When he was working out in the basement he often spotted her admiring his sweat covered trim body and he pumped iron. He kept meaning to say something to his wife but usually forgot about it and told himself that this was just a phase she was going through..Eight o'clock signalled the end of the official trick or treat time. So Leon closed the curtains, doused all the lights and turned off the displays on his front lawn. He removed his reaper robe and switched on the TV. As he was searching for. My wife always slept in a T shirt, never wearing panties to bed. I had been kissing the back of her neck and her shoulder as she was lying on her side, my hand was on her breast as I gently massaged it, teasing her nipple. She began to stir a bit, responding to my touch and my kisses. She sort of half turned her head with her eyes still closed, she said "Good Morning..." I responded in kind saying "Good Morning my love." Her hand covered my hand as I continued to rub her breast, at which.