I thought to myself: Chanell, you see so many cocks passing by every day, every week ... is mine really that big?apparently so!I asked her if she love... big, she laughed a little and said she didn't know if she had condoms that were my size ...I stroked her body and she moaned as she gently stroked my dick and started to pull on it ...This made him even stiffer and harder of course.She grabbed the condom and slid it over my penis, it hurt, it was too tight around my cock.She said that she had to. I knew he wanted Goldie to make me his bitch. I wondered if I could actually do it. The idea of it excited me but the actual act was so foreign to me. A woman giving herself to an animal was way outside my comfort zone. But as I began to undress it became less weird. I was getting turned on and the thought of any cock inside me had my pussy purring.Now naked I watch as Goldie attempted to withdraw. Each time Lisa squealed. His knot remained firmly implanted. Finally he had success and I looked. I kiss and tongue his belly button and then run my lips down his treasure trail to the top of his undies. I pull them down with my teeth. His eight-inch manhood slaps my face as it springs loose.''Take your clothes off," Andy tells me. This takes about ten seconds and he rolls over on top of me. We lock lips; my heart pounds in my chest. I feet his tongue push against my lips and open them. Our tongues touch and Andy starts to hump me. His penis is below my ball sack thrusting back and forth.. ‘Oh no, you don’t,’ she laughs. ‘You follow my lead. I need you back, damn it. Stubborn man.’ She is right. Of course she is. I have to trust, and I will do whatever she wants of me. I nod. ‘What…what do I do?’ ‘You’re tired, you need sleep. That’s when you stray, that’s when you lose focus and let go of yourself. Just sleep, dream, and you’ll be sorted out in the morning.’ ‘I’m not sleepy.’ ‘Oh, but you will be,’ she says, a giggle barely concealed. ‘I know just the right way.’ Her hands.