“She’s my fuck toy, someone to get me off when I need it.”“Oh?”“Oh yeah,” he says, waving a hand through the air as he steps closer to A...pen. “She is only good for that one thing, but you...” His hands slip beneath the large coat and around her waist. “ ... you are something altogether different.”Aspen smiles, pushes him away before spinning around. As she does so, the long, oversized coat falls to the floor. Beneath it and held tightly to her body is a purplish-black chemise with crisscross. I asked first and he nodded yes.I had never done that to a man. It was so sexy to be fingering his lubed ass.He moaned with pleasure.I was really want thought to see and feel his cock.Eventually he rolled over revealing his half hard penis. I oiled him up all over working down to where I really wanted to be: his cock and balls.I got him hard quickly, cupping his balls and squeezing them while I stroked him.I alternated this with more ass fingering and then he said i could climb on top of him.I. "Here:" she hands me a condom as if she was tossing a biscuit to a dog. "Sheath up!"By the time I have the condom in place, Gwenda is laying on her bed, Knees wide, her vulva glistening with desire and anticipation.I kneel between her outstretched legs and guide my prick into her body. I am aroused as much by the anticipation, as by the situation. It's the first time I've fucked another woman since getting together with Jenny and the thought of fucking another woman, fucking Gwenda adds urgency. I’m no expert judge but he seems a goodlooking kid. Clean cut, college educated, middle-American, like his girl. He’s an inch shorter than me but appears taller, as he holds himself ramrod straight. This is no pussy wimp. His submissiveness is purely mental and sexual. Not physical.?She was okay.? I pronounce.He nods, adding ?thank you,? in a whisper, as an afterthought.His trader’s eyes are gunmetal grey, not easy to read.It is an awkward but epic moment. To have any young woman blow you in a.