I know. I’m an evil bastard. Save the insults for someone who cares. You are still reading, with either a cock stone-hard with anticipation or a cun... wet as fuck with a secret desire to be next. No matter how you protest, you’re as sick a fuck as I am. Embrace it, if just for the story. I guarantee you’ll get off if your let yourself.So, there I was with Teresa trapped against the wall. Terrified and defeated, waiting to see what I would do to her and hoping against hope she might yet live to. Get that bottle of hair grease off the dresser...' I moved from under the cover only to be met by a bone chilling chill. I hurried to the dresser and retrieved the bottle of hair grease and quickly jumped back in bed. I handed the bottle to Daniel and watched as he scooped out a glob of grease and rub it onto his massive man tool. He handed it back to me and said '... you put some in your ass...' Shaking, I did as he commanded. Daniel pulled me close to him turning me to my side again and. As the stories concluded, they would fall into each others arms and make love for hours. Slowly, deliciously and sensually. There had been discussions of opening the bed to a third, for both of their pleasures, but it had never become a reality. Rather than bring a physical body into their bed, they chose to use their imaginations to create a fantasy role play that allowed them to take on sexual situations that would never occur in real life. Multiple partners, open relationships and slow. I was thinking shut the fuck up & suck my knob, I take it out of her mouth & wipe it round her face, now would you like to strip for me so I can fuck you, She went in the bedroom & undressed she has got some big tits with big red nipples just right to suck I was thinking she then dropped her knickers I could see her mound already for some cock, turn round let me look at your arse. fuck that’s fucking big too I was thinking & put my hand between her legs & started to finger her, you are ready.