Under the duvet, Tim and I soon lay down next to each other, and his hand quickly found its way under my tunic and back to the breast he’d spent tim... on earlier. I was all muzzy from the alcohol and smoking, inhibitions shot to bits, and I was happy to experience his sexual devotion. Looking across at Paul and Nessie, I saw they’d also disappeared under their duvet, and all I could see was their faces, lips locked together. I turned on the sofa so that I was on my back, with Tim on his side. I told Jim to go out and buy a black rubber cock molded didlo and just have it ready. Everytime he and his wife would fuck for the next couple of weeks he should start by licking her until she was mad with lust. Then finger her. Then fuck her as long and as good as he could. While fucking her he should tell her things like, “You are so beautiful when you are in the throes of passion.” Or, “I love to see you when you are really enjoying sex and simply letting loose.” After he would cum he was to. ?" He half asked. "Fuck me?" I finished it for him. He nodded enthusiastically. I told him "yes but be gentle, that thing is a monster" he responded with "okay baby girl" and that just made me want him inside me even more! He rubbed the tip of his prick up and down my glistening slit a few times to coat his cock in my juices before gently easing into my eager hole. Although he had loosened me up a little with his fingers first, it was a tight fit so he took it slowly to start with. Unlike the. We talked to each other about almost everything, Triss included.” Ah fuck, that brought up the memory of the conversation in the hospital, the last normal conversation they had. “He was going to marry her; propose, anyway. She would have said yes.”Sándor only barely flinched, but with this guy, that was essentially running him over with a train.“Julias was ... You were there, at the end. I guess I don’t need to say how amazing he was.”“No ... you don’t.”Nodding, Sándor took a breath, pushing.