For you ... anything ... Simon ... oh, fuck, yeah!” Michelle really got into the sodomy by now, pushing back at me with her hips in earnest, “than... you, Master ... I love it! I love being your dirty anal slut!”“You’re my pain-slut and my butt-slut ... and my cum-slut, aren’t you, honey?” I demanded of Michelle as she threw herself with abandon into the act of pleasing me with her plump and juicy ass.I yanked Michelle’s lovely golden curls and she moaned with sheer ecstasy, exulting in her eager. "One of these days I'll get her!" Sure you will, you slut" Danielle said as she wrapped her arms around me "and then poor Sean here will have to be given CPR to recover from the shock!"We had a good chuckle at that and were soon on our way out the door. In a few short minutes we were seated at the bar and starting on our first drinks of the night. Tina and Danielle did most of the talking, catching up on all the gossip and girl-talk as I half listened and half watched the hockey game on the TV.. ” “I do have a really cute ass,” I said. “That ain't even it,” he said. “I mean, yeah. I like your butt. Me and half the lounge, earlier. But it's this right here, Ken. I want the face to face and the sex all at once.” “Yeah, I get it. You don't have to sell me on fucking or being fucked. But we're too loud just making out, Sam. We start banging this bed against the wall we're in big shit.” He kept moving his hips against me, but he nodded. “Next time we're off base,” I said. “We'll get a. Slowly, I took one of the ankle socks out of the shoe and raised it to my face. I took a deep breath through my nose and inhaled her slightly damp sock. I was expecting there to be at least some smell to it, but I could barely smell a thing. I sat there smelling her socks and my cock started to bulge in my pants. The more I smelled it, the harder I got. After a few minutes I couldn't fight the urge any longer. I unzipped my pants and slid my throbbing cock out. I started slowly stroking it and.