" "I can fix that." Mike said. "Come over here." I went over, thinking he had some medical trick for easing sore boners, when he undid my towel an... started sucking me off. "Hey! What are you doing?" I yelled, but Mike was deepthroating me and couldn't reply. He was good, too, far better than any girl who's ever done that to me. Maybe having his own penis gave him a clue as to what feels good for a guy, but wow! After about 2 minutes of pure heaven, I told him to watch out, 'cause I was. My pale thighs were spread as wide as they'd go and my pussy was right there, stuffed with black cock and I was going to cum as my clit was thrumming against the shaft. Malcolm was balls deep inside me and my labia were pulled out around the base of his cock, gripping him tightly as Heather took our picture. Malcolm's face was hidden behind me, naturally. None of the guys who'd fucked me had their faces in the pictures, only their cocks."Think your mom's gonna like that one?" Heather teased me. We both worked at most of the jobs in the factory to learn the business, but William was much better at sales, schmoozing with clients and the social aspects of the business and I was pretty good at the nuts and bolts part. We weren't stinking rich but we were stinking comfortable.The blowup came when I was 22 and just home after graduation from college. Other than the little tomboy neighbor, Melody Thomas, that I grew up with, I had never brought a girl home before. She didn't really count. "You dirty bastard," she said, moving into the room. He turned, pinning to face her, wide-eyed with shock. "You beautiful, filthy boy. Look at you, looking at Granny's porn and stroking your cock." She smiled at him, gambling all. "And what a lovely cock it is, Michael. It's one that I'd like to kiss." And before Michael had chance to recover, to perhaps recoil from her advances, she pounced. Lifting the hem of her dress to reveal her smooth pudenda, in her married days she'd been all natural,.