At worst we’d get somelaughs out of it. I agreed.He placed the ad. We did not have to wait long. We gottons of responses. A lot of one liners. A lot...of cockpictures. I let my boyfriend weed through them.Eventually he found a few that stood out. I did not readthem but he starting corresponding.One of the guys really piqued my boyfriends interest. Hestarted writing erotic stories. I would have thought hejust copied them from somewhere except they were kind ofspecific to us. Jon (my boyfriend). In the case of Kash and Aria, the raven-haired beauty wanted to see what was going on with a boy whose childhood she had such an impact on. If Kash was the type to quickly cum and get nervous, then Aria would have control. Given recent news involving Kash though, such was unlikely. Aria had to come experience for herself what the hype behind her lover was, why a boy who was once a victim to her games regularly made women in the city give out even before intercourse. The foreplay was. Then I said right my wifey slut come here, and I bound her arms and legs so her legs were over her head, my black girl friend was finding this quite arousing and started to strip off, she was sexily dressed and my cock was getting hard, once my wife was tied I said right bitch you can watch me fuck this beautiful black woman and see how a real woman handles a big cock and enjoys it, yeah bitch watch this said the BBG,( I will call her Babs) you wives think you know how to please your man but. She was wearing a t-shirt and blue jeans and looked absolutely fucking stunning. We walked around the town centre, went on a tram, she started talking dirty, so I talked dirty back and we did a bit of groping and decided it would be best to get back to the room. We stood in the foyer and got into the lift with a group of other people. She stood in front of me, and I could smell her hair. I moved my face closer, breathing gently on her bare shoulder and neck and had to bite my tongue, to not.