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“ohhh Mike, you fucked the cum out of this White boy.” dildo Shelia cooed. Mike just kept pounding, “You mean White girl, he aint no boy, he just came from my big black dick up his ass, now I just got to see if we can Big Boobs get this bitch pregnant.” Mike claimed. “Oh yeah Mike, impregnate my white fuck hole, breed my ass Mike, make me your bitch.” I moaned as I grinded my hips against his thrusts. Mike kept pounding, sex those same long deep strokes he was giving Shelia when I walked in, my head buried into the bed moaning like a slut, my ass a sleeve to his cock. His thrust grew harder, the claps louder, he pounded me into the bed sliding me against the wall, moaning and grunting. “Oh, fuck yeah, he yelled, take my cum you little slut.” He shouted thrusting hard and deep, his balls dumping the cum, shot after shot into what felt like my belly. He collapsed on top of me, as he regained his strength he pulled out. His head my a plop noise, cum leaked out of my hole, unable to close from the abused it endured, his dick dripping with lube and residual cum. “Now that is a gaping hole,” Shelia exclaimed, pushing four fingers into me no problem scooping out the cum, “Roll over and open that mouth,” I extended my tongue, she put her cum soaked fingers into my mouth, a mix of salty, sweaty with a hind of blood taste filled my mouth. Trey had his dick out and was jerking off, “I am about to cum on this white boy.” He exclaimed as I closed my eye, rope after rope covered my face and hair. Mike looked at me spent exhausted and leaking cum from my ass. Now white boy, you gonna cut me in on your week since you my bitch now, I know that because that’s my cum leaking out of your gaping hole. You cut me out of anything, I got several bigger dudes out there that will permanently wreck your hole, I mean things you don’t think are possible we can test, like two dicks my size up your ass. You understand? I nodded. Now get the fuck out of here. I got up, legs still wobbly, almost fell, put my clothes on and went to wipe my face, “Don’t wipe that cum off, you wear that shit out of here, understand.” Mike barked. I nodded. “Now in addition to the weed, when I text you I need pussy, you lube that ass good and head on over. You don’t and I’m gonna find you on campus and show your roommates how big we can gape your ass, understand?” I nodded. “Now get the fuck out.” I exited the room all the guys looked at me and laughed, knowing what just happened as I held my head down in shame and ran for my car. I sat there for a moment, my ass throbbing, the smell of sex and cum still fresh wondering what just happened to my life. One of the things that I love about running my speedo fetish sites is getting the chance to meet (online and in porn person) members who share my speedo fetish. When I started it all way back, I honestly thought I was the only one and that I was weird. Here is an email I received that week which was pretty hot. I'm keen to hear how you would answer the question that finishes it. Dear Dave, I don't know whether to be proud or ashamed of this. I'm 38, although I usually shave a couple of years off of that on Grindr and say I'm 35. For the past few days, I've been chatting to this younger guy on the app. He's really cute. He's got an amazing body. His profile doesn't list his age, but he looks maybe 23 or 24. And since people, myself included, usually post misleading pics, I figure that probably means he's 26 or 27. He's really direct. He knows what he wants. None of the flakey indecisiveness you normally get with younger guys. He wants to get fucked, he likes the look of me, and wants me to fuck him. Something comes up that first time we were going masturbate to be meet. He can't make it. With the teeth. I don't want to hurt you, I just want you to surrender. “Everyone’s asleep. How about you put that cucumber back in your pussy and masturbate fuck yourself like you think your daddy and your brother would fuck your little slut holes at the same time” After the door was locked both girls attacked me. I am like a lot of people, enthusiastic about other people riding bikes so that they don’t have to steal our vehicles to get around, and also leave more sex space for our driving on the roads, too. I can’t because of this top of mine. I announced I was ready to shot! “Do you mind telling me what this was doing in the bathroom?” she asked, holding up his phone which was Big Boobs still recording. His hard on quivered in my hand. Their breasts touching one another, they both fell into a deep sleep. He left me there, grabbing a towel to clean us up. Shot after shot of cum and they’re still working me, harder and faster! The doctor said it was obvious that I’d been on hormone replacement therapy for well over a year, and I showed him pictures of me from more than a year earlier dressed as a woman. She watched Oliver come up behind her and grip the waistband of her bikini bottoms, ready to dildo rip them off, but Elsie grabbed one of his wrists and scolded him, “Wait, I have to be ready to wear those for my next walk.” The boy grunted in frustration, but nodded and reached behind her and pulled the crotch to the side, exposing her snug vulva once again. Then I start licking it and eventually put his big toe in my mouth. “You girls are getting good. Inside, she wasted no time turning on the jacuzzi tub and soaking herself for the next hour and a half. Ally pulled Trish back from the brink of a lot of situations that would have ruined me. She stopped Trish from going to a gay bar glory-hole stall, she stopped her from asking out boys in school, she even stopped Trish from doing the unthinkable with a paring knife in the garage. Emma didn’t really need to as I could already see porn her ‘short and curlies’ as she perched on a bar stool but she obviously hadn’t realised that and stood up and wiggled her bum as she pulled the skirt up and then down. Now keep fucking like that. So shut the fuck up. Now, my dad is not what you would call an emotional person, at least he has not outwardly shown it to me over the years so when he said that I choked up, “I - I missed you guys too!” With a brief exchange of pleasantries we parted ways. “What happened on your shoot?” I asked. It saddens me a little that I never got to at least know my grandfather. 'Oh. They vanished out of the hallway, Pam fumbling with her phone. My challenge had been more of invitation than anything, and I was glad they excepted, because I didn’t doubt Tera could’ve taken Astrid to the elbow. “Why are you being nice to me?” he asks.