After the explanation of how I had been set up Sally Anne introduced me to Robin who turned out to be a bisexual friend she had met at work who liked ...he idea of taking part in my fantasy."Sorry for the punch," I said, "You were just too real in your act and I really thought you were a rapist." That's OK," he said, "I suppose it could have been worse but I must say when Sally Anne suggested me fulfilling your fantasy I had not expected to enjoy it quite as much. I can tell you fucking your arse. Ed hadadmonished her many time about her treatment of Martin. The fact was, hereminded her of his natural father. She held a resentment; she could notlose. On one level, she knew it was wrong, but on another, she hadMartin's strange behavior to justify her resentment.Tommy was out the door and running as fast as he could to put distancebetween himself and the brother whose violent nature he feared. Martinhad never been anything but kind and protective of Tommy, but the littleboy disliked. The feeling I had was very enjoyable and I understood now what Susan meant about it being hard to describe. His cock was hard as a rock now, yet still felt soft against my lips. I swirled my tongue around its tip as I slid it in and out. I was now trying to use as many of the techniques my wife had shown me as possible. He began to rock his hips slowly. I timed my downward movements with his to allow his cock to slide easier and deeper inside my mouth. I thought I heard him moaning as his hips. "Just lick her cunt out to clean the cum out and she'll be good as new!" The guys chuckled, and then began diving in to clean my cunt with their tongues. Hands were all over me; I was moaning in no time. Fingers probed the insides of my wet slit and caressed my bald cunt. I could feel my pussy wetting with all the attention. A big black guy dove his tongue deep into my pussy hole, making me cry out as he lapped me up. My pussy lips were thick with arousal. He hummed against my wet gash, making.