The man who was head of their house escorted me to a guestroom.“Sometimes, we visit House Pain, when their numbers are low and they need playmates. ...his room is used for recovery,” he explained.The room had a lower ceiling, but otherwise felt like a cottage bedroom in the mountains. The bed was low to floor and covered with haphazard blankets against the chill. I could see a small bath with a tub through a half-open door.“Would you like to be bathed?” he asked, following my gaze and touching my. I assured Sofia that my wife would never find out and proceeded to reveal my throbbing member.Sofia was quite shocked at what she saw: my dick hadn't felt so hard for years. The bell-end was a shocking shade of purple and there was already pre-cum dribbling off the end! This young girl had me so fucking turned on."It's definitely bigger than my old boyfriend's" said Sofia - "in fact, it's fucking huge!" (My dick's not that big, about eight inches, but I guess it's all relative)."Sofia, you've. I was so humiliated,but he started tolook tired so I wrestled him down and got on top of him,sitting on his torso. Ithen pulled his dick savagely as he shot out more cum right into my face. I wasmomemtarily stunned when he grabbed my long dark hair and pulled me backward. Ilay on him not able to move as he kept pulling,my sexy dark face dripping withcum. Then he let go from exhaustion. We somehow got into a 69 position,both ourfaces buried in the crack of our sexy smooth hairless butts. I. Open..." She absent-mindedly slurped coffee and stared at the hand covering hers. There was silence as they both sipped at their drinks; they might have been in a force-field bubble; insulated somehow from the hustle and bustle of everyday frantic business. Then, looking into Dulcie's eyes, went on, "I think ... it's love. That's all I can think of. But if so, I've never known what love is before." Don't try too hard to understand," Dulcie said gently, "there's many different sorts of love. The.