In fact, he’d written that whether we had sex or not would be my choice. Outside it was cold and he said, “Will you follow me?” “Yes, anywhere...” I said and that set up a quick kiss. I drove behind him for about fifteen minutes till we pulled into his driveway. Inside, he offered to open a bottle of wine and I accepted. We sat on the couch, he switched on the TV, and we made small talk. Dom wasn't aggressive at all. I got up to refill my glass but Dom didn’t want any more wine. When I sat again,. I’ve moved on from the smaller one, I like having the bigger one now. It’s shaped like a real cock and Mich climbs on top of me to begin with and gets me to suck it first. I guess she enjoys the power she has over me.” He then whispered to me, “actually, I have a bit of a hankering to be fucked for real. Before I met Mich I met a guy in a hotel and he fucked me.”“OMG” I replied, “had you planned to meet?”“Yes,” Doug whispered, “Met up with him online, he said he loved to dress up but his wife. The pure unadulterated pleasure this caused made him bite into the pillow so hard he ripped the pillowcase, but made no discernible noise. He shivered as her mischievous tongue scraped along the underside of his prick and suddenly she was urging him from her mouth and he popped out with a soft forlorn sound andRosa gulped in a huge amount of air."Kinda like holding your breath under water," she giggled, before taking him back into the farthest reaches of her throat once again. It took her three. When he did he just smiled that dirty smile he has. He sent chills up me when he ran his finger up the crack of my rear and then up my back and then back down. Remember him reaching up between my legs, patting my balls. I had never been used like this before, I knew what he wanted to do, was scared and excited at the same time. I watched him from the side of the bed as he took of his pants. He was hard like he always is when he arrives. I love that about him. Took his underwear off and dropped.