‘We shouldn’t do this, Nicky.’ Her voice was nothing but a moan of pleasure as his questing hands found her breasts, lifting them. His thumbs mo...ed over the rigid tips, around them, creating a havoc of desire to pool in her belly. She moved restlessly in his lap, her head falling limply back to his shoulder, wanting to deny her own words and let him do with her as he would, wanting nothing more than to drown in the pleasure of his touch. His mouth nuzzled at her throat, tasting the soft warm. I thought about what my wife would think if she could watch this lewd spectacle. I remembered the phone and picked it up again, held it out to the side and took more pictures, then switched to video and shot a few short clips of Trisha sucking my dick like a starving whore.That encouraged her exhibitionism even more and she pulled my pants halfway down, and dipped her head down and started fondling and licking at my balls with one hand and stroking my glistening cock with the other. She looked. ’ I said. ‘Well, I love having a boyfriend who is a real man.’ She told mom. After she left, mom gave me a kind of funny sideways look. ‘What?’ I asked her. ‘Your new girlfriend told me why she came over here Is it really as big as she said it is?’ ‘Come on, mom. I don’t want to discuss my sexual equipment with you.’ ‘Well now at least I know why they call you ‘donkey’ at school. I always thought it was because you’re stubborn. Hahaha. Silly me!’ ‘You don’t mind if she’s over here a lot, do. Before my eyesmy hair was getting longer, reaching past my jawline...I found I could speak again, and cried out, "What the hell ishappening?" but startled at the sound of my own voice, higher, softer,more... more _feminine._ There was a strange sort of pressure in mychest, a tightening, like weights had been affixed there."You see, slave," Len's voice came from behind me, "my castle here...well, it's all _men,_ you see. A pretty girl will spice things up, Ithink." The tightening at my chest got.