"We headed over to the table and the three of us sat down."this is the slut i was telling you about Steve. She loves it"The guy called Steve laughed, ...You are a lucky man Jon, I'd tap that"I was feeling very nervous again, more so than the first time I met Jon as I now knew he liked me dressing and also how he liked to use me."So are you back for more?" Jon asked."Yes" I whispered, looking down into my drink."Good. Well finish your drink and we can go back to mine"I looked up at Steve, he had a. ‘Mmm, that is just so nice,’ Rosaria de Gama O’Shaunessey said as Monsignor Sheamus O’Shaunessey began to fuck her in earnest now, the immediate pressure on his balls relieved. ‘I just know that Michael would be an even better spiritual leader if he were content in all of the areas of his life, not just his spiritual life,’ he said, really slamming his cock in and out of his wife’s sopping pussy. ‘And for some reason he feels the need to have Faith openly lusting for him, and possibly more.’. I've been so busy lately that I haven't had anytime to “relieve” myself. I reach down to slide my hand between my legs my hand hits something. It's hard, fleshy. I slowly look down, in between my legs is a cock. I just sit there staring at it. It's huge. I'd say about 10 inches easy. Just then the shock hits me. I jump out of the tub. This is attach to me. This is “MY” dick. But how? I reach down again. Exploring myself in disbelief. I have a dick, and balls. But my pussy is completely. I even had a key to his house since I spent so much time there.I headed over to his house after school like I always did. It wasn't until I got inside that I realized that he was probably at drama club today and wouldn't be home for a few hours still.It started as soon as I opened the door."Help!" a voice criedI dropped my keys in surprise."Mrs. Smith?" I called, curious and a little nervous"I'm in the living room" she called "Help me"Nothing in this world could have prepared me for the sight.