Rücksichtslos rammten die Männer ihre Schwänze in die Kehlen der Frauen. Zum ersten mal war Vanessa froh, dass Marc nicht ganz so üppig ausgestatt...t war wie sein Vater. Trotzdem musste sie würgen, als sein Riemen hinten gegen ihr Zäpfchen stieß. Instinktiv wollte sie ihren Kopf zurückziehen, aber Marc hielt sie fest. Er fing an zu ficken. Hart, tief und schnell, so als wäre es ihre Fotze und nicht ihr Mund. Sie bekam kaum noch Luft. Sie wollte um Gnade flehen, brachte aber nur ein. You’ve hinted around it, but not really. ‘Oh… So what are you asking?’ ‘Yeah… Well, write me a story. Better yet, paint me a picture. With words.’ I had to smile at this one. She was the one person in my life that honed in on my right-brained tendencies and was uniquely able to get me to talk and describe what was in my head better than anyone ever had. ‘What is this? An assignment for Creative Writing 101?’ She brightened. ‘Yes it is. A change of roles for the moment. I am the teacher, you are. The only difference is that it feels really good for me. Pierre is on his way as hubby is sitting at the table working on a research paper. He is very much focused on it. Let's see how focused he is. "Honey, my friend Pierre is coming over to drill my holes." "Yes, fine darling" he responds. "But honey, his black dick is the size of my arms." He continues to write in his paper and responds "Yes, blackhole's are very dangerous, darling." I start to get undressed in front of him. I strip out of. We were staying in Madiwala, Bangalore. I have a Brother and our family includes also we four. For last one year am a kind of regular reader of ISS. Whenever I get time from ship I read almost all stories then thought of sharing one of my real experiences. If u have any good or bad comments you can drop it.This story happens when I was in my age of 18, when I was studying for +2 in Bangalore. Telling you all very frankly I was not much interested in sex. My interests were totally different. I.