He said “No, no . I liked you too.” I went closer to him, very close to the stool. I was standing with my towel, that is barely covering my rock h...rd penis. I asked him “ Do you like this?”. My eyes were pointing towards my dick. He smiled. His hands reached my underwear and he removed them.A rock hard golden dick sprung out making a perfect 90 degree in air. I again asked “ Do you like it?”. He grinned. His left hand reached my shaft of the dick. He said it was bigger. I asked him “ Is it. .." Fuck him?" Karen asked. "All of this was so you could fuck my husband?" Yes," Julie sobbed."You waited until I was gone and brought over pornography with a little mystery attached so you could get him to fuck you?" Karen continued.Julie nodded miserably.Karen sat back in her chair and laughed harder than I'd ever seen her. Finally, she realized that Julie and I were staring at her and wiped away the tears."So how was it?" she asked."We never did it!" Julie cried out.Oddly enough, that was. José has a hard time expressing it in a tangible manner. They’ve been friends all their lives. I think he knows how to pleasure her. But there’s obviously something missing.”“You think he pleasures her?”“I’m not certain. I’ve asked her about it, but she won’t talk about it. Maybe I should insist.”“Maybe you should,” said Celia.Joe sighed. And nodded. “I should probably try to get some sleep.”“Come to the bathroom,” said Celia. “Let me clean you off.”“Right,” Joe chuckled.“Sit,” she said when. My wife’s travels afford me the luxury of many weekends alone and just recently one of my evening sessions of cross-dressing ecstasy took an unexpected turn. For as long as I can remember I’ve had fantasies of sucking cock and being fucked like a dirty street whore. Stroking myself while watching big-titted sluts being pounded by giant dicks cause my mind to drift off into fantasies where I take their place and become the whore these porno studs use to come on, and into. A few weeks ago while.