" It was kind of corny, but I looked at his erect manhood and said, "And so have you." The dresser mirror was behind him and I could see my long blond... hair half covering my breasts and my pubic area. I could also see the muscles on his back and his bum. We both looked good. He must have thought so too because his manhood began to pulsate and wiggle up and down slightly.I didn't have time to worry about a condom. I pulled the covers off the bed and as we both got in and put our arms around each. That I serve you. And do what I’m told.”“Good boy.”By that time, my dildo was knotted up deep inside him. And we were joined.“Do you remember the first time I fucked you with this dildo, and how much it hurt you, taking the knot?”“Yes.”“It doesn’t anymore, does it.”“Not as much.”“And you like it, don’t you?”“It makes me feel close to you.”“You’ve opened up nicely for me, sweetie. You’re not as tight as you used to be.”“I know.”“Also because Marlon’s been fucking you. Huh.”“Yes.”“I told him I. ‘No blood borne diseases, promise.’ She put her right glove back on – I’m not sure she totally trusted me – and pulled another wipe from the mini-dispenser. With the softest touch she daubed at my face. The alcohol stung for a moment and I probably flinched the tiniest bit. She paused for a moment, looked at me again – ‘Is it ok?’ and I nodded. She pressed a bit more firmly, and finally, after a few moments of wiping studied my face, for longer than seemed necessary, honestly – and seemed. Maybe 5 inches, if a little less. Not much in terms of girth either. But seeing this old dirty man’s hard cock fed my fetish and made me wet instantly.He jumped on to the bed again and on top of me and his hands went to the waistband of my skirt. That’s when I said to him,“Shirt.”“What?” he asked, surprised.“Take your shirt off. I want you completely naked. I need to feel my big tits rub against your bare hairy chest, Birju.” I said in a throaty breathless voice.“Ooooooohhh!” my.