.throbbing. Her friend opened a suitcase next to me. I lifted my head to see all k**s of adult toys. Toys ranging from anal stimulators to dildos to s...rapons ..even handcuffs, chains and straps. She then said Thank you for coming to the party ladies and a special thank you for our model who will be demonstrating." My cock pulsated when she said next, "Now ladies don't be shy who is first to try one of these toys out on our handsome submissive model?"Stripping off her blouse she pressed her. Nothing more was said but the feeling of his beating heart in my arms that day…. got to me. …..I left… and that was the end of it….for now….but...it was only the beginning. My son will continue the story…-------------- …..I’m Andy. I lay in my bed and recalled my favorite memory, which always gave me a good rock hardon. I lay with my girlfriend 69, and licked her pussy as she sucked and stroked my dick. She had no idea what I was thinking that made me so hard. She ‘assumed‘ I was engrossed in. What the fuck? She could taste lube and the fingers smelled of ass. It was gross, unhygienic! She almost retched. But it was also very very sexy. It was the dirtiest thing Caitlyn had ever done. Coach McKinley was turning her into his buttslut, and she loved it. His fingers went back into her asshole, then back to her mouth, then back to her ass again. She slurped on his fingers like she was licking honey off them, not lube and shit. She knew she was a real dirtbird.Then another squirt of lube,. "Leave that poor girl alone, you fat wicked pig! Leave her alone, Farr! You fucking devil!"And she picked up the brush she had been using to scrub the deck and threw it with great force and incredible accuracy at Farr's head. Marcella had excelled at cricket at her Girl's School. She had been without doubt, far and away the best fielder of her year. Many an innings had come to a sudden and inglorious end by virtue of Marcella's stunning accuracy. Innumerable opposition batswomen had been run.