I was feeling a bit horny while I had watched Marc and Joe as they had installed that gag ball on my dear husband. Steven was tied on the floor on his...belly and he was placed in that way so that he saw what I was doing. When Steven was taken care of, I had presents for Marc and Joe. I pulled Marc’s strong and thick black cock out of his jeans in front of Steven. I rubbed it and told Steven that this is the size that a cock should be. Steven had just a worthless thumb and I made sure that it’ll. The whole time still playing with his semi hard cock. The he left, no names or anything. The last time was another guy I met on-line, but from Oshawa. He paid for a cab to bring me to his place.I think he was around 30 years old, and he said his wife was away for the weekend. As soon as I stepped through the door he had his hand on my crotch. He gave me a beer and we sat on the couch. He asked if he could take my cock out and I said sure. He sucked and licked for awhile then suggested we go up. Rather than fight her, or deny her the pleasure she so desperately wanted, I decided to fight fire with fire. I reached down, and by tugging here and there, and using a few mental nudges, I was able to get her turned around so that she was in a sixty-nine position with me, her wet sex directly over my face. I pulled her hips down and latched on to her clit and began to suck on it, nibble it with my teeth and flick it back and forth with my tongue, holding her in place until she shuddered. She peered up at the screen and saw what the client wrote. “That’s so good! Keep doing it! I’m jerking! I’m gonna…”The words were like fire. Millie wanted him to see everything. She wanted him to see her creamy cunt, her asshole, her tits, her mouth, her lips, her hair, all of her. She wanted to be his whore, his dirty little slut.“Kabir, fuck me harder. Ride me, you fucking bastard.”Kabir fucked her like an NYC cabbie going through rush hour traffic while trying to make the light.”“I can feel.