He was polite, respectful, articulate, very dominant and absolutely filthy in both his desires and his language and it was such a turn on. My inhibiti...ns had just gone not only did I get more pleasure out of masturbation than I ever had; never had I made myself orgasm so often or so loudly (or so publicly!).Our phone calls had gone from me simply using my vibrator and Cumming on command to:"Hello" Hello what slut?"I quickly plugged in my hands free kit, as instructed beforehand."Sorry, hello. “Do you want a huge cock to sit on?” He asks.“What would I do with a big cock, I’m only small,” I reply.“Let it fuck you deep and hard till it hurts you until you can take all of it. So it stretches your cunt so much you take weeks to recover.” Is his answer.I’m still unsure why my loving husband would want to let others fuck me, but I’m too much in the mood to argue,“Yes, I want a massive cock to sit on and hurt me. I want to cum on his cock and make his balls wet, I want to feel it so deep. Not a stretch mark on her frame and no sag to her tits!Josie was dying to get tanned for her 42d birthday, so she got out her oils and lotions and set up her lounge chair on the back deck and grabbed some wine for a relaxing afternoon of sun worshipping.After a couple hours of drinking, sun and playing in the pool she was feeling really good and relaxed. As I walked in and looked in the back yard she was sprawled out on her chair and had her legs spread wide, so as to not miss anything getting. Brandon was as trustworthy as they came, and everytime I was up to something he was the only one I could really count on. One, because I paid him well enough, two, because sometimes I’d let him have some fun himself. I’m nice like that to those who thought like me.Alissa walked in, as stunning as I could remember from all the parties I threw for the staff of my company. Tall, slender, sleek black hair down to her waist, and skin as white and undefective as the most expensive porcelain. The girl.