I spotted my gorgeous African spunk of a man across the room. Justin was an incredible lover, with lovely blue eyes, longish dreaded hair, beautifully...tanned skin and a body to die for. Justin and I fucked on a regular basis. It was never more than that… neither of us wanted it that way. If I picked up someone else for the night or if he did, it was never an issue. I saw him smile at me and I knew by his look that he was available for my pleasure. We got a cab back to his place and we couldn’t. And when I exploded in her I bypassed her mouth and filled her throat withmy semen. When I withdrew from her throat she looked at me lovingly. As the days passed I found myself getting restless, yet again. And as thewinter came I found myself being less aroused by her current bondage. Apparently,the new gets old with people like myself and I found that I less responsiveand excited by the tortures that I was inflicting on her body. And so, I setout for new ideas and new ways to cause her pain. Okay?" Everyone circled around Brea who was standing in the middle of the living room, blindfolded. She stood there straight and still as though standing at attention... Jenna silently came up and put her hands on Brea's breasts, giving them a few tender squeezes. The room was quiet except for the heavy breathing starting to come from Brea... Shelly came forward, and put a hand on the inside of Brea's leg at her knee. She slid it slowly upward to cup Brea's pussy in her hand... I walked up. "I promised to not do anything she didn't want and Susan slid into the bed beside me. She immediately spooned me, nestling her large butt against my crotch, while my arms engulfed her across her breasts - but still outside the shirt. Almost immediately I could feel Susan responding, despite her reservation. And I responded in turn, quickly becoming hard as a rock. Susan could feel me and she pushed back strongly and began thrusting into my cock. She started groaning and I slid my hands under.