This was where everything got weird. I dropped the phone once, couldn't figure out how to get the shots right, trying selfies got really upsetting, an... meanwhile, I am SO FUCKING HORNY FOR COCK! Oh god, with a buttplug in and then dildoing my ass for the camera I just wanted to be fucked like a pig so bad! I wanted to drink piss, eat pre-cum, licking up piss from the toilet. I put a fucked-up old wooden handled plunger up my ass. It felt SO GOOD! I squatted on it, taking selfies but couldn't. In response Emily pulled on the back of his head. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, and then released herself from his body.She looked at Sandra. Richard did too. Sandra was still flushed and now had a strange look in her eye. Richard wasn't sure what it was, but Emily seemed to know."What were you doing when we showed up at the door?" What?" Sandra said, startled out of her thoughts."Do you want us to give you a massage?" Emily said.Sandra looked back and forth between Richard and Emily,. Crude... and cruel.. violentrapist... fucks you... and fucks you... and fucks you... repeatedly...driving His dick.. all the way to the balls... slapping... up anddown... between your splayed legs... and against the underside... ofyour upturned... white ass cheeks... fucking you... leisurely rapingyou... for what seems like forever... or at least hours... the stink...from His naked body... and His salty sweat... dripping down... on top ofyou... and running in rivulets... all over you.. down. Meeting a goddess from my magazinesThis 1st Time doesn’t go down as one of the best, or even good in many ways, simply because I was so nervous all the time, and I’d not had the nerve to ask Her if I could bring worship sheets, my laptop, a video camera etc etc. That’s not to say it was a bad experience – it wasn’t, it was surreal. I’d worshipped Miss Danica from the moment I first saw Her on the cover of Escort magazine in the late 80s. She was the girl who made me spunk in my underpants more.