I want Susan panting, wild with lust. Then I'll spread her open, hold her down, and slo-wl-y fuck her. Fuck, thrust, bang, slam, repeat, repeat, repea.... I could see it now, I could just taste her arousal, smell her lust for me."John, please, please, I need you, I need your fat cock. FUCK MEEeeee! Ahgahd, Ahgahd, you own me, I'll do anything, let me cum, please let your little girl cum. H, h, how can you do it? How can you fuck me so long, you're the best. Do anythnig you want to me, Rape me. After a while, I started having a lot of time with the house to myself. I'd dress as much as I could and would always cam for guys on the internet. But after a while, that was not enough and I started to realize that I had to have a real man. I was friends with Mark for about 6 years. A lot of my friends thought he was gay and liked me. Considering I come off as a straight acting guy and no one knows about my little secret, I always just laughed at the joke and moved on. After a while, I'd find. Frustrated by our constant bickering, I threw myself into my martial arts training. Four or five times a week, I would either be at the gym or running around the country lanes surrounding our little town. Inevitably I suppose, this led to an ever-increasing rift with my wife. She started going out with her single friends when I was training during the week, only going out with me at the weekend when we would go to a good restaurant for a meal, or a club for a night of drinking and dancing. Even. It was just lovely watching her being 'taken advantage of. He then pulled up her dress, I got a shock as I realized that she no longer had her panties on. All she had on was her stockings and garterbelt. The men gathered around her and played with and sucked on her tits. Others were fingering her cunt. One guy knelt down and picked up her leg and slipped off her high heel and smelled it then started sucking on her nylon clad toes and another went down on her pussy.. The guy she had been dancing.