He viewed her hairy pussy and she noticed a bulge growing in his pants. Out of the blue, Carol said, " Randy sent me the picture you sent to him and I...would like to see your cock in real life." Mike looked at me and I nodded yes. He stood up and as he began to unbuckle his belt, Carol got off the bed and said, "Let me help." She knelt on the floor in front of him, unbuttoned his pants, unzipped his zipper and used both hands to pull his pants to the floor. Mike stood only in his shirt and his. Once I was fully hard again, she turned around on all fours, presented her pussy to me again, and said, "Ready for another go?" I answered with my cock sinking all the way into her and fucking her from behind with new stamina. With my load freshly drained, I was good for a while, and Alison used it fully to her advantage, encouraging me to go faster and harder, calling out, "Yes, yes, fuck me Steve, give it to me, I need your cock so bad, pound that pussy with your big cock, baby yes oh God. It was after midnight when we finally all three walked home. In my mind, I still kept thinking Phil was here for my wife and this was all just a rouse to see how I reacted. As we neared the house, Phil brought the conversation back to our original purpose. "Your wife has told me that you enjoy being controlled and dominated?" I stuttered in reply, "I guess, maybe, I don't know for sure." Being dominated was a long-held deep fantasy of mine but not anything I had ever realistically planned or. “I,m so randy if the k**s weren’t, here I,d take you to bed now!” she laughed obviously liking the pictures. “Be ready and naked by the time I get home Friday night and I,ll fuck the cum right out of you!” she smiled mischievously. By about 4:30 I began to feel really horny so took a hot bath, dried myself and spread a magazine on the bed next to our old tattered towel used to soak up our sex juices when having fuck sessions. I was just gently rubbing as I turned the pages which depicted.