The weekend came fast and on Friday Maisie and I showed up at the mansion. The drinks flowed liberally, we all played a few rounds of cards against hu...anity, but everyone could feel the sexual tension in the air. Besides myself, Sophie was the most comfortable with the mood. She was wearing some casual jeans and a metal band shirt. Maisie was obviously uncomfortable, often smoothing her short pleated skirt over her creamy thighs. It was obvious that Joe kept stealing looks at Maisie’s athletic. ‘No! Not there, inside of me. Up a little.’ There was a little raised spot. She sighed as he began to rub it. How many times had they done this together? Hundreds. Thousands, perhaps. She had never asked for this before. He had never thought to try it. He turned his hand so that his other fingers were trailing beneath. Gingerly, his began to circle her anus with his little finger. ‘Take your finger out of my asshole, please.’ He slid it up a bit, onto the perineum. ‘That’s okay.’ More than. ‘Wrap your fucking lips tight around the shaft, bitch.’ He huffed as he drove his stiff cock deeper into my mouth. I did what he said, tightening lip wet lips around the meaty shaft of his cock. ‘That’s it. Now suck it hard you disgusting little cock sucking faggot bitch!’ ‘That’s it you filthy little crossdressed faggot, suck my big hard cock!’ Crying in shame I did what he told me, sucking his rock hard cock as it slipped in and out between my wet lips, ashamed and humiliated that I let him. First of all, the clear evidence that such gorgeous cocks actually existed in the real world, that men walking around in city today might actually be so unbelievably endowed, was intensely arousing just in and of itself. But then add to that the fact anyone off the street could purchase exact replicas of such awe-inspiring cocks, well that just magnified her lust even further. She felt dizzy. It was almost too good to be true.Until the past few weeks, Karen had never fully appreciated the.