I'm not big into hitting or spanking or anything like that I just wanna be used.A little about myself I'm 30 and have slept with another guy twice. It...was fun but was not what I was looking for. He was very vanilla and it didn't hit the spot I was hoping it would so I decided I needed something a little more kink. It started out like any other night browsing around on Craigslist looking for a daddy bear. I had already received a bunch of junk messages and I was beginning to give up until I. I didn't know her or you well enough to go into the whole story." Yes, and I said you could tell us when you were ready. We expected you to be gone the next day." So did I. Blame those bloody pigeons. They'd really made a mess of my rucksack by the time we went to get it. I shouldn't have left it open when I felt inside for my torch. So I had to stay another day and then that prick of yours kept impaling me when I tried to leave." Jackie giggled."You didn't make much effort to get away," Mark. “Oh that’s it, yes, right up there! Fuck that nasty fucking hole!” you would hear the fucking cunt grunting to itself.The revolting quality of the fucking cunt’s cunt, as I have said was always enhanced in some way. (For a detailed list of the methods and effects of cunt disfigurement I refer you to Eric Boss’s story, “The Palaestra of Grossness” which, I immodestly add, has been described as a masterpiece of filth in some quarters.)It was refreshing to see a big-titted young fucking cunt,. They knew I am bisexual and they said that the husband is 'open minded'. After just one drink, we were getting along great and the wife suggested we should head back to their place for another drink. It sounded good to me as I was getting a hardon in my jeans already.Their house was only a five minute walk from the bar.When we walked in the husband went to the kitchen to make some drinks and the wife pushed me down onto the couch and we started making out. Our lips (and tongues) were locked.