“You’re very wet.” He commented. She turned and kissed him.“I know.” “I take it that you are thinking about Charles?” Her hand reache... for his erection. Ginny had quickly learned that holding his cock while talking about sex with another man excited him. “I can’t wait to get fucked by Charles again.” Sean’s cock jerked in her hand. “W... what is it about him?” he asked. “Is it his size? Is it the way he fucks?” “It’s a combination of things,” she responded. “But primarily it’s because he. It wasn't much of a fuck and I felt he was just using me and when he wanted to fuck my arse, I refused. At the time he seemed to accept that but I guess he nursed a hatred of not being able to dominate me in the way he wanted and no doubt it was aggravated when I allowed one of the gay students who had a rather small prick, to use my bottom hole.For most of the Saturday evening I'd been with Kate talking about her schoolwork and our previous lives and it just seemed natural she would sleep with. Tony scooped her clothes up and holding her hand lead her to the shelter.Emma watched as Tony pulled the large holdall from under the seat:she recognised it as belonging to them he emptied the contents onto the solid wooden table: her d**gged mind took in the toys the rope the blindfold sending shivers through her clit: this was so good she thought to her self.The table was exactly the right height for Tony's requirements also it had benches ether side of it enabling his wife to rest her legs. To my utter shock it was you."He caresses my cheek, and plants a gentle kiss on my lips. I wait for him to tell me more of what he had seen all those years ago."You were kneeling between your father's spread legs," McAllister continues. "And you were licking his cock. He had the biggest cock I'd ever seen in my life. Not daring to stay longer, in case one of you spotted me looking into the room, I went on my way. Did I peep again on the way back to my room? I did. By that time your father was.