I couldn't believe that asshole was cheating on Sam. I always knew that Mickey was a loser, but cheating on the best thing in his life was just stupid...I had glimpsed Mickey through the drapes before I was distracted by thoughts of Samantha. However, now looking at him, I went into shock. Fat ass Mickey, the neighborhood joke was standing in front of the closed door to the room. Fat assed Mickey's dick had to be a foot long. It was as thick around as my forearm, and he was waving it around in. There are no women yet, and all eight are guys I've flirted with, including you and the other four men in their sixties. The other three men are much younger, but all are men I like. "We didn't want to waste time so I told everyone to come fifteen minutes early and get set up before you arrived" you tell me. Now I know this is it. A private session with my eight favorite guys. The model usually gets undressed somewhere else while the artists are getting ready, than just walks up onto the. Reggie removed his flaccid cock from Christy as she lay in the bedmotionlessly staring at the ceiling, her legs still indecently spreadapart. She glanced at it. Even soft, Reggie's black serpent appearedenormous and Christy didn't believe the horrific thing actually fit in her. "Ya ever give yer husband head?" Reggie asked. Christy looked at Reggie with bewilderment as the muscular man who justdefiled her firmly grabbed her shoulders and guided her to a sittingposition on the edge of the. I followed her to the bed room. On the bed she had all kinds of sexy under things laid out. This first she said as she picked up her white corset. She fastened the front and then as she held tightly to the door knob I pulled the lace in the back until the garment was totally closed in back. I tied a big bow with the lace. She stood and wiggled from side to side. I asked if it was to tight? She turned to face me and said no, its perfect. Her tits where uncovered and they looked lovely laying on.