All your senses are focused on your asshole…it clenches in response. You feel on overwhelming urge to be spread open. Then all of a sudden there is ... low growl and your ass cheek is grabbed and pulled to the side. You feel it start deep in your belly and then spread out to your cock and balls. You want him to stick something inside of you…anything…his thick finger, his cock…his tongue. The first thing you feel is his wet spit followed by a string of obscenities at how fucking hot your hole. I had fantasised about it quite lot and often got hard at the thought of taking a strange guy’s cock in my hand and pumping the soft, hard shaft until the jism shot out of it. I'd also love to stick my dick in a guy’s mouth and fuck it till I shoot my load. Then I'd take his stiff penis in my mouth and suck it till his hot jism shot down my mouth or over my face. I didn’t keep the fantasies to myself. I brought my wife Helen into the stories and told her all about them. I told her I would. Lucario started to bite lightly and message her other breast roughly while he could feel his cock start to poke Hanna through her shorts. Lucario slipped off Hanna's shirt and bra and brushed his claws gently across her nipples making her squirm. He groaned as her hips moved against his erection. Lucario lifted head to kiss Hanna as he laid back and brought her on top of him. "Lucario I can feel you're cock pressing against me!" Hanna moaned "Hanna Can you take off the rest of your clothes?". He glanced around the room as he tried to decide what to say next. He was curious why they looked upset at seeing him, but decided not to pursue it. He replied, “Okay.”Wanda took his moment of hesitation as a sign he didn’t believe Cliff. She charged, “You don’t believe us.”“Blue, I didn’t say that!”She countered, “You frowned like you didn’t believe him!”“Blue, believe what you want. I don’t care”Sandra stated, “You hate us.”“Never said that.”Wanda asked, “So you don’t hate us?”“I never said.