She was not being fucked. She was doing the fucking. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched. Hundreds of words and expressions flooded my mind, ter...s and statements I could imagine her saying. “I love that cock. I love feeling your cock inside me. I love how your cock feels. Your cock fills me up.” Yet, in spite of my yearning, the only words I heard were the repeated, “Oh, fuck!” It was a long, drawn out, wavering, crying sigh, indicative of the allure the multitude of sensations caused to. Ok so the reason why i had to explain that is because as i said i lve always been attracted to pretty women all my life and as many times as i had to trade a beautiful face for a not so nice ass or not so big tits i had never been turned on by an ugly girl with a great body until about six months ago when this ugly beauty walked into my office. I would never dare tell her how crazy she drove me everytime i saw her, this chick is 36 yrs old black about 5-6' i suck with estimating weight but her. Their tongues play with each other, wrestling playfully. “Now, kiss Sandy like you would me,” she says as soon as she pulls away.Sandy, lying on her back, is looking up at the pair. Alan drops his gaze to her and grins. Then he takes the plunge. He figures that if dogs are just like humans, and just as receptive, then he may as well just jump into it like he would a woman. He leans down. The moment Sandy flicks her tongue out, he opens his mouth and takes it in. Just like he just did with. No wonder I was attracting so much attention.I thought back to the first time.We had just made love and Caroline said I should try on this newunderwear she had bought me. It felt silky and smooth and immediately Iwas hard. I sensed that she had bought me my first pair of knickers.Over the months that followed as I wore out my boxer shorts Carolinereplaced them with knickers. Initially my boxer shorts would getaccidentally burnt when Caroline was ironing or just happen to beunderneath the.