”She then said, “To be truthful, yes, I will never forget how I felt. That night when I fell asleep in the spare bed room, I did dream of being f...cked by a room full of men with hard cocks. When I woke, my fingers were in my pussy and I wanted to be fucked, but you were gone. I know I will remember, but that will also help me from doing it again.”I could see the sincerity in her face. I truly loved Joy. I knew that she was being truthful, she has never lied to me before. I told her to get. “Before we do anything else I have to taste your pussy," he whispers, as he leans down. He grips her hips and buries his face in between her thighs, his tongue licking and sucking her aching clit. Her hands grip his hair tightly, pulling him closer to her pussy. He groans and continues to greedily eat her out. "You taste so fucking good," he says, as his tongue moves in lazy circles around her clit. His thumb gently runs over her clit before his hand slides up her stomach to squeeze her tits.. Emily grabbed my collar andpulled my head down low, and soon I was on my knees again, this timewith my ass high in the air."Now, I know what you need," I heard Vicki say from behind me, hervoice hoarse with lust, "but I want to hear you ask me nicely." Please, Miss Vicki, please fuck my ass." Fuck your ass? That sounds so vulgar. Don't you mean you want me toput my delicious cock into your sissy pussy? And what about Emily. Youdon't want her to feel left out." Please put your delicious cock in. Which after an operation to repair it, would lay me up for three months. I went back to work for another year and a half, when the third heart attack occurred. I was insistent on returning to work after a week off, even if it meant restricted ‘duty’. The monthly medical check ups were cutting into my work schedule and becoming very aggravating. To cut this introduction short, I have had two more heart attacks, open heart surgery and the final step thus ending my active employment, was for the.