I make love to them, and it would be my pleasure to make love to you!"I handed him the baby-oil and rolled onto my stomach with my ass high in the air..."What are you doing?" he asked as if I had done something wrong. "I wish to see your face when I make love to you."I complied and lay upon my back but when I saw that he was he reaching for his shorts, I truly thought I had blown it somehow by insulting him. I felt stupid and naive believing that anal sex didn't necessarily have to be so. "I love your big fat wet balls!"Each time she fucked down her ass bounced against the man's cum-swollen balls, which were drenched with her fuckjuice."Fuck that cock!" Russ growled. He stroked Pam's back and flanks as she rode Dan, his hands sliding up and down her lithe, undulating young body. His right hand slid between her ass cheeks and he shoved his middle finger up her asshole."Ohhh yesss!" Pam hissed; her asshole contracting around Russ's finger."I know what I'm gonna fuck," Russ said.. I could see he was rock hard by the time I finished my report. Blaise explained that a “bear” in gay culture was a large man with lots of hair exactly like I’d described Bobby the Bear.I was a little surprised, but it turned out that he found some prurient pleasure in the stories of my illicit sex romps with men other than him. This might turn into something, I thought.After cleaning up our dinner, I stripped and lay back on the end of the couch facing Blaise and began lightly rubbing over my. The outfit on the bed was now pickedup by Ashley, she called me over to her, once I was by her she loweredthe dress so I could step into it. With Lisa's assistance they pulledit up my body and zipped it into place over me, it was made with aspandex fabric so it clung tightly to my newly formed figure. The threeinch pumps followed and with my feet firmly in them I was taken by thehand by Lisa and led back into the salon. I walked with littledifficulty and once by Ashley I was asked to sit which.