” I uttered softly. My shirt was pulled over my head, and right as it was removed someone started kissing me. I couldn’t tell if it was S or E, bu... she pushed her tongue gently into my mouth, prodding slowly and gently. It was a sensual kiss, filled with desire. I was focusing on the kissing, when the other girl started kissing my chest softly. I figured I was kissing sarah, but Erica was the one moving slowly down my stomach. Each of my hands was grabbed by sarah, she put one on her left. "Oh baby fuck!" I said and started backing up onto his cock to let him know how much I liked him fucking me up my tight ass. He began pumping into my ass a little harder, then a little harder and was squeezing my tits firmly and biting my neck. "You fucking dirty little whore...I'm gonna be coming over here a lot more to fuck you. You got that?" Yeah! Fuck me whenever you want baby! I .love being a fucking whore!" I said, my breaths were skipping and I started to convulse as I was. Sometimes I have to use an ironing board as I’ve assembled so many mags I want to look at as I go into perv ecstasy.When they’re all laid out, approach the table, stiff knob waggling, talking to the girls like a real pervert – “look girls, wanker’s here, pervert wanker, I’ve been wanking on all you lovely girls, posing and showing your lovely bareness and now I’m going to SOAK your pics with spunk!” I love to talk to my photos cause that’s the only time I can look a girl in the eyes and talk to. He has been such a great provider, unselfish, sensual lover, and thoughtful companion. It is usually him making sure my needs are met. I need to reciprocate now. Think, think, think. What soothes him?Then, I remember a special time in our life. I had been nursing our son and the day came when he rejected my nipple. My husband held me while I sobbed in his strong arms. Of course, I knew this time would come, but I wasn’t ready yet to lose this closeness with my son. It felt like rejection. Then,.