I was transfixed by the sight of those three brutes, they were no shorted than six feet five and their chest and shoulders were as wide as I could str...tch my arms, their cocks were semi hard and each one was as thick around as my wrist and their cock head as big as my fist. Once they saw me I tried to turn and leave in my haste I slipped and fell flat on my face. I scampered across the floor on hands and knees for the door banging my head as I tried to open the door and get up at the same. So i watched you. and i just kept moving, i moved my hips closer to you and pushed my legs together so that you could feel me better. but i knew you couldnt take not having done anything to me yet. so you took your left hand and moved it under my soft shirt, and we were caressing each other. my breathing changed, and i didnt want to let myself get disabled by your touch, so i decided to take control. your right hand was now under my left butt, like you were ready to move me where ever you. None of his exes had left him because he didn’t put on a good show in the bedroom. He looked closely at Grace’s sparsely-furred pussy, it was a work of art, tiny but perfect and as he began to lick her, her honey flowed, sweet to the taste. He ate the eighteen year old ferociously, sucking her clit and rubbing her pussy with the flat of his palm. Grace was over the moon — he was as good as her fantasies, no, the fucker was better . The desk wasn’t the most comfortable place for an impromptu. "Seriously, Ari," I said, feeling a weak smile creep up the corners of my lips. "I don't know why I still talk to you." That's because I bring out your inner sicko," Ari grinned, slurping up the last bit of her ice cream cone.Later on that day, I had watched him, again, stroking himself to another one of my videos. It had been one of my early ones, from the 80s, when I was still young and thin, my hair done up in the classic Farrah Fawcett do. I suddenly felt self-conscious, ashamed of how much.