All wanting me. To be inside of me. Feel my wet pussy. Tight on their shaft. The lust in their eyes. The animalistic rage. Male controlled by the...cock between his legs, wanting only one thing, me. My pussy. My insides. To taste me, to touch me, to be deep inside me, pounding, pushing. My fingers are not controllable now. The thoughts making me wetter by the second. I trace my stomach, watching my fingers lead a trail down to my smooth lips. My finger slips though the first fold, and. With the sleeve on, I feel less sensation than normal while Cathy feels more. Eventually I pretend to "cume" and she is fooled. She may have been expecting more of an internal hosing from such a big cock, but can't tell that there was none. I pull out of her bottom and she collapses on the desk. I then get dressed, "double walk" to the door, open and close it quickly, and turn toward my naked, blindfolded lover."Now it's my turn" Reality #2I open the door and the other man quickly slips. I tried to finish the call earlier but my kids too talked. It went for almost fifteen minutes and my sex desire also got down.My brother realized that and said,” Aaj to tere bachhon ne apni maa ko chudne se bacha liya par ek din tu iss lund se jarror choodegi” I replied,” really aaj to meri choot ki ye mota band baja deta, now I will control me better.” Like us, our coffee had also lost its heat, so I ordered again. Hum dono fir se bed par ek doosre se chipke lete huan the. After some time our. As I leaned down he said on his cock. I moved to his cock and kissed the tip. I opened my mouth for his cock, but he didn't move. He said that we needed to get some house keeping taken care of. He led me into a bathroom. There stood a woman about 6' tall late 40's tattoos covered most of her body. There was a table in the bathroom and I was told to lie on it. She raised up some stirups and I put my legs in them. She pulled a bottle out of the sink. She gave me an enema, John explained.