A few days had gone by and i was working hard as usual but i put some holidays in so we could sort this out. the weekend came round and i got Sue to s...t down and talk i asked why and again and how many times and was she using protection, she said a lot and always safe and the reason only was i was lonely. i asked did she enjoy it?. at 1st no cos of the guilt but i must admit i do now cos i get fucked by the black men in there and they are hung. my jaw dropped it must have hit the floor, Sue. “Tisk, Tisk, Tisk, not yet,” she said while her other had reached down and cupped my balls, “they're not heavy enough yet.” Her hand then went up and circled and played with my nipple while the other hand clamped around my dick, holding my cum off, allowing my dick to regain control. Once she had me back wanting more, she began to work my shaft with both hands. Slowly her fingers crossed over the top of the head, then back down the shaft, one hand rubbed the front and back of my dick, the other. Do you remember the two girls Helena’s witch granny burned up, sacrificed? The poor demented caged up wild girls, Mimi and Emma? Fucked and fought like wild cats! Yeah, I miss them too. I’m giving Elba’s and Alma’s eye candy former bodies to THEM. I expect they’ll be grateful, expect them to be grateful. They are! Overly grateful! Heehee! There bodies are gorgeous. Their personalities adorable. Their passions out of control. Their enthusiasm contagious.All three of us are locked in a three-way. There was the ideal, the gorgeous porn star that got it on with other women for the enjoyment of the men who watched them. Then there was the short-haired, tomboyish dyke that was more masculine than any woman by rights ought to be. When he had first heard about Lissa's relationship with Alya, he had imagined the latter. But ever since he had met her, in his mind she had been changing bit by bit into the former. When he got right down to it, seeing Lissa and Alya being so affectionate with each.