Quite frankly, I was in awe of a couple of those men myself. Their dicks were considerably large than mine. At least I was bigger than the other six t...at stood on the stage. I was happy about that.“Well now you see them! What do you think?” he asked the audience and the yell was loud. “These eight guys are going to do something special for you! Are you ready?” the emcee continued. The regulars of the club chanted and whooped and hollered. The guys on the stage air pumped their arms. It was. She wasn't even sure he wasn't a virgin. And here she was thinking about his girlfriends in the plural.Still, she couldn't resist imagining John chewing on her cuntlips and greedily sucking on her clit. Her cunt tingled with excitement and she knew the fire between her legs wouldn't be extinguished until Eric fucked her.She thrust two fingers into her twat and tried to tell herself it was Eric's cock reaming her out. "Split me in two with your cock, darling," she said in a whisper. "Split me in. Then, slowly, she runs one leather encased foot up the inside of my leg until the toe of her boot is nestled against my balls. I feel so horribly exposed with her foot against my groin, and yet the fear itself is arousing: it would take so very little for her to hurt me. I love her and trust that she would never cause me more pain than I can handle but part of me still wants to flinch at her touch. She smiles, as if aware of the conflict that runs through me, then she stands and speaks, “Look. Do you understand me?” he didn’t answer right away so I slapped him again and asked “I said, do you understand me!”He smiled a little and replied “Yes, alright mother, I understand. Now please fuck me or make me cum before I explode!” I slapped him again and said, “Didn’t I just say you had to respect me and do only what I said? Now you are trying to tell me what to do again so your punishment will continue!”I looked at his cock which was thick and rigid with the blood surging through it.