Could I handle it? Physically? Emotionally? Would it be liberating or emasculating? Was my masculinity all that fragile that it could be shattered by ... blue rubber cock? Should I grab my clothes and run for the door or bend over and submit?As I was considering my options, I realized that my cock was voting in the affirmative. Given that I had cum just a few minutes before, the erection was impressive. Perhaps, I was overthinking the situation. Best to go with my gut, or in this case, the. She felt his hand under her skirt, felt it on her naked thighs, then his fingers insinuating themselves inside her panties. Again she had tried to push him away, telling him to stop, but he was beyond reason. Even now she could remember those fat fingers finding their way to her labia, flicking and fumbling but then suddenly they were inside her.She went to cry out but her cry was stifled as his mouth covered hers, his tongue forcing it’s way into her mouth. She could still taste the sourness. Cary talks about you incessantly.” “Drew,” I acknowledge, returning his smile and sharing his firm handshake. “I could say the same about you.” “Should I be flattered or concerned?” he laughed, stepping across the threshold to join his fiancé. I shut the door and turned to usher them into our living room. “Cary’s just in the kitchen,” I said, choosing to ignore his question. “Please, have a seat. Nothing is reserved, so make yourselves comfortable and tell me what I can get you to drink.” “A. I shoot a huge load drenching your pussy and ass then I circle you and shove my sensitive cock in your mouth and I release a couple of blasts down your throat as my knees buckle I lay down and you climb on me ordering me to clean up my mess. lick all the cum from your pussy and ass and continue licking your pussy as I get hard again...To be continued...that is if you want to hear the restNow where was I oh yes you were smothering my face with your cum Drenched pussy, licking both our cum out of.