It was a great sensation for me. After getting my balls wet, she started moving her tongue up and down my shaft. It was pulsating. Slowly she took the...head of my shaft in her mouth first and then the entire cock. Her motioned up and down gather momentum. I felt the excitement. I told her I am going to shoot and that she should her her mouth off. She refused and motioned me to shoot. I shot. While I was getting empty, she sucked me harder and harder. I was now spent. I felt exhausted. I asked. Lying back on our bed with Afternoon Delight I noticed several dog-eared pages. Totally forgotten was my normal fare of evening and weekend mind-numbing television as I immersed myself in skimming through Afternoon Delight, Closing Hubby's Deal, Pool Party Swap, and Sex in Suburbia dog-eared pages over the next week. Refusal to imagine myself in place of the portrayed wives being steadily supplanted by arousal was first evident in spiked nipples I couldn't seem to salaciously resist caressing.. I had to swallow or choke as the sloppy shit was deposited in my mouth. When I had swallowed I heard,“lick my ass clean toilet paper” and so I found myself licking the anus of the man who had used my mouth as a toilet. I was sure I would vomit but despite my revulsion I felt my cunt shudder and realised this depravity was making me cum.The night wore on and I had been a toilet for over an hour when I was released and my body was tied to another machine. I was in a room filled with old. What did it mean? When I finished reading, Emily pulled off her nightgown, leaving on only her white thong, which was visibly drenched. She was trembling, and I realized that it wasn’t only from sexual excitement. She seemed scared, and she was pale. She said, “Vincent, I want you to trace my tattoo with your fingers and to say the words out loud.” Nervously, I reached forward and traced the letters, feeling the smoothness of the skin, which was all healed now, leaving only the lovely lines..