He still had his eyes trained fully on the porn, and his impossibly stiff cock was as hard as ever. XXX To be honest, it was a bit humiliating. There was no way that bitch fucked Chris better than me, and I knew it. I reached out tentatively and gasped as I wrapped my fingers around it’s incredible girth, holding onto it for a moment, just enjoying the feel of it pulsing in my hand. How could I quiet these feelings? Chris moaned a little beside me and the memory of my fantasies came rushing back to me, causing me to get even harder. My favorite were their frequent forays into anal sex, which both of them seemed to thoroughly enjoy — maybe it was because that was my strongest, and most shameful fantasy
