His cock was about four inches, soft, but thick. Uncut. I prefer cut, like me, but whatever. I leaned down and took him in my mouth. He got hard quic...ly, and in seconds his cock was so big I couldn’t keep it all in my mouth. Thick, widening from tip to base so much that my asshole twitched. This is going to hurt, I thought. In my CL ad I’d said I didn’t want to get pounded or plowed, I wanted a slow, easy fucking. I’d been more top than bottom up to this point, and didn’t want someone who. .." Chris blinked and looked at me."I saw it before," I said. "A little." Really?" She smiled at me and I almost blushed. "Well, this is a little bit like that, except we're going to skip all the crying and get right to the end." I don't understand," I confessed, looking at Mark who just shrugged back at me, and then at Chris and he didn't know what she was talking about either."I want you to model for me," Frannie said. "All three of you, together. A friend of mine, a photographer friend named. . as Roger pumped into my girlish ass I imagined that yes I was really his girlfriend and couldn't wait for the moment he gave me his love juice in my tight little pleasure hole.'" I saw the man's body start to bend and his red face loomed into view. "Ohh my, you are going to have fun girly boy. What's your name then?" "Jill" I said gruffly."What's that? You don't sound like a girl. Tell me again." Jill," I said softly."Again, like you mean it," he demanded in a little voice, like he was. He took a deep breath and climbed back into bed, hoping he could regain the deep sleep he was in.Richard woke up to drumming. Fucking percussionists ... Can't they go to the building to practice? His head was pounding too. He opened his eyes, and the world faded into view. His clock said eight-something.Richard suddenly realized the drumming was on his door."Who is it?" he yelled out gruffly. He hoped it wasn't someone he liked very much, because this new interruption was not welcome."It's us,".