Once engaged, our imaginations can take our feelings and sensations soaring onto another plane; one not bound just by the physical touch, one where th...re is no limit to the pleasure and satisfaction we can bestow on each other.Her hand is grabbing the bulge in my trousers. Arching, she could undo the zip, pull out my straining cock and slide my foreskin over the head to distribute the pre-cum. But no, not here and not now, this is all for her. I just want to sate her need and satisfy her. She was soaked. I told her to keep looking at it as I fucked her for a few strokes. I whispered into her ear, "Imagine that fat cock buried deep in your pussy." I couldn't tell whether she moaned or sighed as I started to pound my cock into her harder. I pulled my cock out and directed her to grab the fat dildo and turn over, which she did. I took it from her and held its big head at the opening of her wet hole. I teased her hole rubbing the heavy dildo on her clit and pressing it against her. Wasn't he? He had resignedhimself to that longlong ago. As a sophomore, he had had a steady girlfriend,even fucked her, but then he had gotten somehow involved with this freshmankid. He started out tutoring him and ended up sucking him off, and thenMatt came into the picture and made the faggot do all kinds of sick disgustingthings, and nowthe faggot knew he was a faggot.So he sucked the asses of the new varsity team boys. Hesucked on the puckered assholes until ass juice and saliva covered. Once he has had his cock sucked enough he tells Taylor to turn round and be in the same position as me but lying on top. She does as she is told and forces her hands under my chest gripping my nipples. This makes my pussy tingle and I need more. Master bends down a little and slides his big dick into Taylor’s waiting pussy. Her mouth is by my ear so she moans and tells me how good Master's cock feels in her tight soaked cunt. He's fucking her slow but hard, and I feel her body move on mine as.