She said because there has not been a man with enough courage to make a pass at her since she last fucked Rich and since she tells people she of a les...ian. I asked her if Rich is the only man she has ever fucked. She said he is the only man that has ever put a cock in her pussy. But she has had sexual contact with men during threesome's when a woman is involved. I invited her to a threesome with my wife and I. She said only if we do a threesome with my MIL as well. I told her to count on it.. He had appeared so suddenly, and moved her so quickly from the hated cell she had come to dread, that she hadn't noticed until he closed the door of this big room behind them and stepped in front of her, that he was dressed in some kind of leather briefs and boots, and carried a coiled whip in one hand."Kneel!" he ordered her.The abruptness of the command, and its surprising implications, so shocked her for a moment that she just stood there. By the time she had really registered what he had. Isn’t that pathetic?”“Come on, what are friends for?”Betty leaned over and gave me a hug. “Thank you.”“Please don’t take this the wrong way, but how big is Matt? Have you ever measured him?”“Have I ever measured him?” she snorted. “No need. He loves measuring himself, and makes me take photos of him doing it.”“I don’t understand.”“He’s got it into his thick skull that his cock is still growing. He’s convinced that it’s even bigger than it really is.”“What’s that — some kind of insecurity?”“I’ve. ..” He said, leaning in and kissing her, her hands finding her breasts. He drew back and looked at her pleadingly. She knew what he wanted. “Go on then.” She laughed. “Have your way with me!” And Shane wasted no time. He grabbed her by the armpits, lifting her up and dumping her unceremoniously next to him on the couch before leaning in and taking her breast in his mouth. He suckled, fuelled by testosterone and the thought of fucking her. He moved her onto her knees, before dropping his shorts,.