Each time I would get a raging hard on to the point that she realized dressing really turned me on. During these times we always ended up having grea... sex. She told me I was nothing but a sissy bitch and I seemed to like it far too much.That is when I told her about my c***dhood. How my mother would dress me up like a little girl and let her lovers have their way with me. How my grandparents beat me till I suppressed my desires to be a girl and please men— yes I still had strong desires to. Cathy had to motion her off him so she could do him. It turned into them tag teaming him. Soon he broke free of the cuff. The chain holding them together separated. He then had a hand on each of their heads guiding them and forcing more of him into them. Cathy offered "Want him inside you, get on top and fuck your first black man.". Patty just shook her head saying no but still eagerly used her mouth. This exchange brought others to encourage her to fuck him, her husband was the most. They were all stunned by it and it was quite a while before Dutch had joined Robert and Alice for some fairly decent threesomes, But after getting together several times, some of the luster had been lost, something new was needed. The bartender approached Dutch who indicated that he wanted another scotch. And as the bartender filled his glass, Dutch’s thoughts turned to Rosa and his brow furrowed. ‘I should call her. She’ll think all I wanted was a one night stand.’ He told himself. He was. My pussy twinged with need as I eyed up his size. I saw it many times now, but I was still in awe of its sheer size. It was long, curved and thick.It would surely stretch out any girl’s pussy.I licked my lips at the thought of the delicious pain it would make me feel as it plunged into my depths.I hooked my fingers over the waistband of my pants and eased them down over my thick hips. A string of my own nectar came away with it. God, I was so fucking wet.I sat on Billy’s bed. Like a shameless.