I needed some hardcore fun but it didn't seem it would happen that month. Then Dan sent a text saying he needed a favor from me. ‘What are you getti...g me into?’ I asked.‘Come over for a quickie and I’ll tell you.’I left work a little early and went to Dan’s place. He pounded and filled me and then explained what he wanted me to do. He said he had a friend coming to Boston for five days and he owed him a huge favor. He then said his friend had a bigger cock than his — and Dan is nine inches long. The muscle tone in your body ... When I do this..." He stroked her nipple. "I can feel your whole body react. You have little tells, Debra. You can't hide them." Yes, I'm becoming aroused," she admitted."You have a wire running from your nipples directly to your clit." He rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, and he could feel her thighs twitch. "You feel it in your clit, don't you." Yes..." Let me show you something." He eased her from between his legs and then stripped off. This left onlythe barman and Richard's friend.Now although I'd always seen myself as the butch side of the arrangement (notthat I am overly butch, but that's just how my fantasies go) the barman was alittle too camp for me (I'm not a huge fan of mincing Nancy boys).Richards friend (who's name I hadn't caught yet) didn't seem really thatinterested in me, but I gave him a once over just in case.He was shorter than me (I'm 5ft 10, so I'd guess he was about 5 ft 5 ish), hehad a little bit of extra. I watched her technique with fascination.As she diddled her clit, she began rolling, pinching and pulling on her own nipples, one at a time with her free hand. Cherry was a vocal masturbator, or maybe she was being vocal for our benefit, to make her degradation more entertaining for us. Either way, it certainly was entertaining to me. Trix watched in fascination, maybe comparing Cherry’s method with how she would get herself off. She was about a minute and a half into her public display and had.