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I mentioned their uncle’s mobile home at the beach but neither Ryan nor Tom seemed that keen. Tom reminded Ryan that they’ve got a very distant aunt and uncle that live on a farm in the mountains in Spain, or was it Portugal, neither of them could remember which; but I don’t know about that. I rather fancy a beach holiday. Ryan said that I wanted to put on some more displays for the young people there. I blushed and denied it. Tickling Stick One day pussy when we were about to drive somewhere Ryan told me that I was going to drive. Just before we left he went into the garage and came back with a bamboo cane, a soft paintbrush and some electrical tape. As I was driving he taped the paintbrush about ¾ of the way along the cane at 90 degrees. When he was happy with it he put the cane over my thighs with the paintbrush between my legs. He then moved the cane about until the end of the paintbrush was touching my clit. Then he rotated the cane a bit so that the paintbrush was tickling my clit. It was so difficult trying to concentrate on driving that I (regretfully) had to ask him to stop. That cane and paintbrush now live in the car and Ryan takes great pleasure in distracting me at times. It was a Thursday afternoon l was lying on the bed with my legs in the air and a deliveryman’s cock wedged in my pussy fucking me hard and fast, as l orgasmed noticed a figure in the doorway, it was my husband, l couldn’t talk due to my orgasm beginning to sweep through my whole body, l started shaking and quivering under the guy. I was expecting to hear my husband shout ‘what the fuck is going on’, but he stepped back onto the landing to watch me being fucked by the deliveryman, his hot thick creamy liquid load flooded my inside, l was gulping in air as gush after gush of his spunk spat from the end of his cock, when he had emptied the contents of his balls inside me the guy got from between my legs to dress. I kept my legs spread wide so my husband could see another man’s liquid load dribbling from between my pussy lips the deliveryman kissed me good bye and said ‘thank you’, l don’t know why the guys that fuck me say thank you, because l enjoy it just as much as they do and if l didn’t enjoy it then l would tell them. The guy let himself out and my husband stood in the bedroom doorway, l grinned and like an infant put a finger on the edge of my lip and said ‘sorr-wee, darling’, he began ripping his clothes off telling me not to fucking move, then in the next breath he was naked between my legs, his shaft filled my pussy hole. I don’t think my husband had ever been so worked up as he fucked me that afternoon with his smooth solid cock, he was asking if l enjoyed the deliveryman inside me, and how deep did his cock fill me, then remarked how my inside felt like it tight pussy was a swamp of another man’s hot creamy spunk. The whole thing was too much for my husband he yelled out ‘Yes!’ and emptied his balls up inside me so l had a mixture washing about in my womb. As we lay on the bed chatting my husband confessed that he was so turned on watching me being used by another man and seeing how excited the guy made me as we fucked. He asked if l had taken many men to our bed, l couldn’t admit it was most probably in the hundreds so declared the deliveryman was the 3rd guy, knowing his next question was going to be who were the other’s l informed him that the first guy was the boiler-man who shot his load over my tits, the other guy was a salesman and he fucked me in the dining room over the table. Hearing my confession got him wanting to fuck me again and since l had been caught in the act l couldn’t really refuse my husband, so spread my legs ready for him to get into position and slip his fat cock into my very, very sticky dribbling pussy, before starting to fuck me Dave my husband looked me in the eyes and whispered ‘my dirty bitch’ and fucked me harder than he had ever done cutie before, it was fantastic, l felt like l had my husband’s approval to openly get fucked but l think he now had ideas of watching me in the act. I wouldn’t say l have a high sex drive, it’s more l’m a cock lover, the size, shape, feel and the hot sticky salty tasting liquid that l’m sometimes fed or have shot over me, but what really gets my whole body tingling is when l have my inside filled, and to get what l want it’s necessary for me to hang around our local park waiting to be chatted up, if l’m not taken behind the bushes to be fucked and filled then l’m taken to a cubical in the gent’s toilets. There are some guys who know what l’m there for and they have me bent over with my knickers around my ankles their cocks buried deep in my pussy gripping my hips tight fucking the hell out of my hole, sometimes l can have 3 guys one after the other if l’ve been taken to the gents as they can hear me in the cubical being fucked, l do get a bit loud. I was chatted up by a lovely man walking his dog, he pointed out l’m often sitting on the same bench talking to guys, l gave a little giggle and replied ‘l liked making friends’, he sat closer and whispered ‘how friendly’, so l suggested we take a walk and he can find out. I took him to one of the spots that l get fucked at and leant against a tree he tied his dog to a branch and stood in front of me, we began kissing his hands were under my skirt ripping down my knickers, my top was up with my tits now on show, he was biting and sucking my nipples, l reached down to free his cock and began wanking him, he was fucking rock hard, l was told to spread my legs and he tried fucking me up against the tree then l was turned around and bent over, he rammed his cock into my pussy and held me tight before starting to fuck me hard and fast the guy was letting out loud groans in between telling me l’m a fucking slut and slapping my bum then he gave one hard shove of his cock deep into me and opened the sluice-gates to his balls to start filling my pussy and boy did he flood my inside or what, l swear he blonde filled me with that much spunk it made my belly inflate then when he finished filling me, he slid his cock from my teen pussy, his hot creamy sticky spunk ran from my hole like a waterfall onto the ground. When he finished with me the guy dressed got his dog and left leaving me to find my knickers and clean myself up, l would normally hang about for a couple of cocks but that guy gave me more than l usually get so l went home very satisfied. "Of course. I could see they wore matching chunky steel cockrings that even as big as blonde they were seemed too tight and small to fit either man, their boners grew and grew and the thick tissues were puffily constricted where their man-meat squeezed out of the chrome metal . “You’re gonna be a good Bitch for us, aren’t you?!?” Tony surprised me when pushed out his hips and he slapped my face hard with his now steely erection, making my face sting so much tears filled my eyes and I could feel my cheek turning red where his meaty rigid bar had struck me. what do you want to see?" “I’m getting close, guys,” Ashley said. Going to the small teepee Gwendydd gently touched Morganna's head with a smile. He turned tight pussy to straddle my waste, he hovered over my erect cock and using his hand he guided his cock to the lips of my ass, he pushed down, there was resistance, my cock felt like it would break but then it just slid straight up his tight ass. I saw that a chain was attached to the shackle fastened around her ankle, she could only move in a small arc, perhaps three feet or so. "Not yet angel, tell me ... again and again, tell me She turned her head, her blonde hair and wedding veil rustling. I obeyed, stopping in the middle of my sentence as Nicole started pacing the room. She managed to draw my blood but I didn’t even feel it. “Fuck you bitch.” Jim stood aside and let Mike and his girl in, as soon as she crossed the thresh hold she let her small sundress drop to the floor. "Then I'm not about to start now. She rules here.” Cum on my face.” Gary grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her head up. He squeezed my breasts as my asshole drained his balls. He reached under his pillow and brought out two pairs of black handcuffs. I looked back at the handle-size bottle of Rum and realized it was about 40% gone, something I didn’t notice when I first saw it sitting on the counter. “Misty the dress is a perfect fit. Four I pussy knew where they were but never found the cutie doors to them. Shouldn’t you be calling me ‘Bound One,’ and minding your own fucking business?” “Good.” The last word was barely audible as his hand closed around mine. You stepped down from your position.” She wrapped her hand around my cock and started tugging at the base. And the best part was that Sally wasn't teen crying anymore. “Yes. "We can't have you in that condition all through lunch."