." Time slows to a crawl as I look into Mistress Bellatrix intense dark brown eyes knowing full well that I won't just agree to her task but whether i...'s something I've longed fantasized about or not I will gladly perform her task if it means pleasing her. "I won't you to suck and fuck a real cock for me slut. I want to watch you bend over as we spitroast you, both of us taking turns with your mouth and ass." My eyes go wide as I hear her request, admittedly I knew it was a possibility and one. It was one thing to watch a woman being fucked by a Donkey, with a cock the size of a baseball bat, and quite another to be the one under that giant animal with his cock stretching your bottom to its limits.The more we talked about how, and why, and how it might feel the more we got turned on. We eventually wound up on the floor, nude, fingers in each other pussies, bodies wound together and all cuming.That night I and two of my more daring girlfriends crafted an email in response to the ad. We. She had stories too one about being passed around a local biker bar got me particularly hot to think about. Conversation turned to clothes and with next to no prodding I opened up my wardrobe to show her my selection. A few years worth of salvage, boyfriend's sisters and "gift"' shopping had left me with a nice aray of ladies garments. Amy was impressed and insisted we started tryign some on.She pulled her t shirt up over her head causing her bountiful bossums to jiggle. She unzipped her skirt. If it involvedanything physical and testosterone laced, he was all over it. He decidedto skip his shower today and sat himself down comfortably on the couch. Jessie flipped to the football game and quickly caught up on what wasgoing on. For some reason though, he couldn't get into the game. Hedecided to flip the channels some more...soccer, tough man, nothingseemed to attract his interest today. He flipped the channels some moreand landed on America Next Top Model. "What the hell." He thought..