Hey, I'd be a shrink's wet dream if I ever sat down on a couch and spilled my guts. But I figure there's enough craziness in the world anyway. I figur... if a kink doesn't involve chopping up hookers or diddling six-year old boys like the Moonwalker himself, whose it hurting anyway, right? In the big picture of things, my little fondness for sticky knees and sleazy peep shows doesn't even register.Back to the cocksucking. Thesedays I've got me two places in particular that I frequent to. Poikani is fucking me. Fuck ayaethi, fuck ayaethi.” I flooded her womb as I sucked her milk from her tits. We relaxed in each other’s arms for about ten minutes. Helen asked me about my fantasies. I hesitated to reply but Helen asked once again. I told her: “I wish I had two lactating mothers. I want to lie down in between them and suck milk from both women’s breasts. They should caress my cock, suck my cock and I in turn want to eat their pussies, and fuck them.” Helen opened her mouth in. "You know, it's easy to play when nothing but the honor is at stake. I bet you would crack if we played for something." You mean money. I don't play about money. At least not with a friend." Yes I see. I think I agree with you about that one. But I still think you couldn't stand the pressure. You make hasty decisions and play rather careless, but I think that is because you really don't have anything to loose. But if we played a number of times and it involved something I don't think you would. They each gave her a hug when they came in and I looked at Kendra and smiled a wicked grin. Kendra knew that Joan was someone that I dated before I met her and I always talked about how incredible she was and she knew that I still had a little crush on Joan. I didn’t do anything with her since we were married, but thought she was hot and always flirted with her. If there was one woman that made Kendra jealous, it was Joan. When she came in, I shook her hubby’s hand and pointed him towards the.