He handled my cock and balls rougher than I could have ever cared for, but I cut my eyes at him, seethed into his stare and took it all in. Once he we...t to his knees before my cock I gave in to my need to moan. Yes, he sucked my cock like it needed to be. Smooth, wet and without a trace of the pearly whites. I followed the moment and slid my fingers into the thick jet-black hair, got a good grip on some and began to fuck his face. “Suck that cock!” I told him. “You know how to suck a big cock. I could feel a certain urgency in Ratna. Her skin had a thin slick of sweat and her muscles began to tremble. Her pelvis moved from an energy all its own; rocking and hunching, trying to rub her erect clitoris on my penis shaft.“Oh, Yes. Yeah, Oh my! That’s it! Keep going just a little more, harder, Yes, YES!” Ratna cried.I responded, “Ratna, you feel too good, Ugghhh, Ugghhh! Oh my God, Yes, so good!””Let it happen, baby. Cum for me. You’re so fat in me, it feels so good, your fucking is. I'm wet," she said softly."I'm hard," I told her, centering myself in front of the monitor, and stroking my cock slowly."No, you don't understand. You're always hard. I, shit," she moaned, pulling her hand up and looking at her fingers, her beautiful pink petals on display. "I don't get wet, Steve. Not without a lot of solo work on my side." Show me," I asked her.She scooted her chair forward, rubbed between her legs, and slid her fingers inside, moaning. She sat up, and brought her fingers. My second fantasy is different as in this scenario I’m not present and it turns me on in a different way and makes me tremble from deep within my stomach and really turns me on, here we go!I have been checking fab out a lot lately and have responded to an e-mail without consulting Mrs Perfects, she reads some of the e- mail and is not happy as I have started arrange a threesome, she decides to change the password to stop me doing this without her presentA couple of weeks go by and I no longer.