Without further ado, let the games begin.? The guys started moving furniture around, making space in the living room for the serious play to begin. ...tacy did a sexy and sensual striptease, more exotic and alluring than any professional could do. I saw a look of panic in her eyes when it came time to take off her panties. It was in that moment that he was ashamed of her cock. She wanted to have a real pussy, a real clit. I looked at her and nodded slightly and told her with my eyes that it. He pulled out some moldy magazines and, smirking, said "you've probably never even seen pussy before, huh?". My wide eyes beheld my first Hustler, big tits, ass and beaver shots. Wow. I was speechless, and even more so when i began watching him thumb through some nameless mag showing hardcore fucking, cum shots and all. I tried acting all worldly and lied I had seen this kind of stuff before, but I was beyond fascinated by my first sight of these full page spreads of erect cocks, and open. The taste was intoxicating and I dug my tongue in as deep as I could to get it as Mike began to caress the back of my head. “Yea, that’s it,” he says, “Get in there and get it all out. It looks like you might be running out.” He then grabs me by the hair and pulls me out of my wife’s gloriously used snatch and turns my head toward him. “I’ve got plenty more where that came from.” He slowly brings my head toward his leaking cock that still smelled of a mixture of my wife’s pussy and his cum. I. ’ Lucy stood, rubbing her temples as her headache continued to throb like a thrash metal band on acid. She winced when her fingers brushed across the lump on the side of her head. ‘Whoever I ended up with last night will probably forever remain a mystery. Good riddance to bad rubbish. Ok, I’m off home to catch some sleep before I go to Mum’s for tea.’ The thought of charred roast beef, followed by lumpy semolina, did nothing to lift her spirits. It was almost as bad as trying to recall exactly.