We stood there grinding our cocks together while Russ jerked them both. I looked at Carol and she watched us with a mesmerized look and a smile. It wa... too much! I backed off from Russ. Both of our cocks seemed to throb for each other. I told him it’s just too hot….not to take it the wrong way. Carol slid over and beckoned me down on to my knees. She said “Come here….we’ll show him this way.” She reached over and drew Russ’s cock to her mouth and said “Kiss me.” I rose toward her to kiss and. “Oh, yes,” groaned the bimbo, her bowels clenching down hot on my dick. “Oh, yes, can you feel how special-wecial my ass is?”“So special,” I groaned. “You love it. Your special ass makes you crave this sensation. Every man you meet you’ll want to treat this to. But not your husband.”“No, then I’ll lose it,” she gasped as I bottomed out in her. “I don’t ever want to lose my special-wecial ass!”“No,” I grunted, savoring her bowels. “You’re an anal slut now.”“Yes! Yes! Anal slut! Oh, yes! I love. He also knew that one day they’d part ways, but that there would always be the occasional reunion in the future when he'd reacquaint himself with the taste of Jimmy’s cum.He thought about saying as much… and maybe he eventually would, but for the time being he was loving their trysts too much, and didn’t want to say anything that would signal the beginning of the end.Besides… he did have his eyes on a boy at school.Trevor Mann was in his grade, a dark-haired biracial boy with caramel eyes and a. Our sex life involved various toys,handcuffs, whips and chains. Usually I would handcuff Diana to the bedand blindfold her but lately I found myself being the one who wasblindfolded and handcuffed. We had safe words though so our sex lifewas always consensual.Diana was a yogi and I worked in a desk job which meant I rarely saw thesun during the day. This meant I was pale and got little exercise.Diana would call me her obese or pregnant Asprin tablet. As a result ofmy sedentary lifestyle and.