It wasn't gigantic or anything, but certainly big enough to make my mouth water. I took it in my mouth and slid it in and out, tasting his precum. I...massaged his balls while I sucked. He was groaning and leaking into my mouth. It tasted sooo good. I had only sucked a few cocks before, but I practiced on my dildos a lot, so I could easily take his whole length into my mouth and down my throat, licking his balls while I deep throated him. I stood up and started to do a little strip tease. He really was an ass, but one in the best of ways, hips working, thrusting, powering into him. The bench rocked and bumped back into the floor as he was shifted, but Cody was powerless to call a halt to anything, the ache and throb of his own cock desperate for that ultimate release. Whether or not it would come, however, while his backdoor entrance was being filled was another thing entirely, but one that both of them were keen to find out.Thrust after thrust… Oh, there was nothing like that. I couldn’t believe this is what my uncle meant when he asked me to “help” him feed the fish!By now, fish of all kinds were swarming around my packed holes in a feeding frenzy. They were nibbling on everything, and my clit was pounding with the excitement caused by the biting little fish. I was amazed that I was really getting into the experience. It felt so good, and I’m sure there was plenty of my pussy juice in the water by now. One by one, the fish drifted away, finally filled up. Uncle. And left him for Matt. The same reason why I accepted Matt’s proposal of marriage, and then married him basically when he was good and ready. The same reason that I broke a thousand rules just to be your lover. Well, one of your lovers. I ... I have a specific weakness, and in some ways, perhaps, it can make me ... polyamorous or whatever.“But here it goes. I can’t refuse an aggressive man. A guy gets rough and ready with me, pushes my limits, takes charge ... I’m putty in his hands. I’m such a.