"Are you k**ding? Of course I am." He was sitting next to her on the couch and put his hand on her leg."As long as you both agree that I am the one wh... says what happens. You both have to do what I say. It is my fantasy and I have been thinking abouth this for a long time. I want it to go like I have always thought."John looked at me and we nodded at each other. "Whatever you say Stacey." and leaned in and started to kiss her. I was already aroused at this point and told them lets take it to. This account takes place between 2011 and 2012. As with my previous entries, these events really happened. However, this account covers almost a year, so I’ve combined some of the experiences in order to avoid repetition and keep the story to a reasonable length.The traffic was worse than usual, and it was already dark by the time I arrived at her house. I unlocked the door, dropped my car keys on the side-table, and took off my shoes. I dumped my rucksack at the foot of the stairs – I’d take. A beautiful girl was sitting on her knees on a bed with a pair of strong hands forcefully gripping her hips. Her lover pounded his lower body against her rear. The large, unnaturally firm breasts rocked back and forth in opposing tune with the couple’s movements. What surprised me most was the realization that the girl on the screen was in fact not a girl. While supporting herself on one hand, the other was between her legs jerking a large, erect cock. This made my comparison with her even. I wanted to lick it and smell it. I wanted to taste it and feel it grow in my mouth. I wanted to please it and make it spit delicious warm cum in my mouth. I wanted to hold the creamy cum in my mouth and savor its flavor before I swallowed it all. I wanted all that and I wanted more. I wanted two cocks to please."I should have brought more cock for you to suck Piggy. Would you like more Piggy?" She asked."Yes mistress, please may I have more cock," I begged."You have become quite a cock whore.