She studied my face as she held her breath. Then as she exhaled slowly, she whispered , "Have you ever thought about renting that nice big cock of you...s to women like me? You know, slightly older women whose hubby isdead or dead in the bed. You know what I mean man, the kind who care more about making money than making love to their woman?" The haze in the room made it easy to laugh at such a thought. "What do you mean Gypsy? You're kidding me right?" Gypsy smiled and squinted at me through. And he can go for hours. Could you live in my shoes Dave? I had one year in high school where I let myself be sexually free. all these yeas repressing my sexuality. I love kinky dirty sex, I’ve always fantasized about things me and Roosevelt have been doing.I know how it turns you on too Dave.I mean you let another man ass fuck me for the first time, and jerked off while he was doing it. Your just as kinky. What is it that turns you on Dave? Is it that he’s black ? is it how he treats me like a. Sean, however, simply smiled at her. His reserve bothered her, bothered her enough that Monica felt weird. She glanced to Vicky for some insight, and Vicky obliged. "Sean is... careful, baby. In his words, he thinks you must be gentled first. That doesn't mean trained, it means you have to learn to trust him first. I trust him with everything that I am, but I don't think you've had a chance to come to that place, not yet. Until you do, Sean won't push, won't impose his will, won't assume. That made it even better, Suzanne thought, as she traced Louise’s crack and explored the dampness between her thighs.“Mmm. Like that.”Larry was quiet, stroking an impressive erection.“Louise loves to be taken from behind, Suzanne.”“I can see that.”Suzanne increased the pressure of her exploring fingers, and Louise wriggled and pushed herself back against the intrusive digits.“Mmm.”“Spread ‘em, Louise,” said Suzanne in her cop voice. A moment of tension was broken by Louise’s giggle.“Who’s.