Re: In praise of Emily

Curvecock likes Mags. He likes the way she wears a balcony bra to put her tits on show. He likes the way she runs her fingers through her hair as they flirt. I’m driving so Mags can drink and smoke and do well, whatever! Mags has had a drink or two and she definitely likes black guys. You can see that by the way she looks at him. You can see that she rates this guy above that greedy and inconsiderate bastard Ben. He kisses her slowly, on the mouth and she looks over towards me. She wants me to tell her to fuck the guy! Instead Curvecock whispers, ‘don’t look at him bitch, he won’t help you. He wants you ploughed. He wants you yelping like a whore!’ Such colourful language, but then CC is good at that too. He makes a girl feel out of control as though she has dropped into some decadent department of Hades-where she will fuck forever. ‘If you want cock, take my jeans down’ CC orders and Mags reaching for his belt buckle. ‘But I warn you babe, I don’t fuck nice. You will be fucking sore by the time I’m good and done with you!’ A look of horror and delight and curiosity sweep Mags face in a second. It’s like all the seasons in one! She unzips the jeans and sees his brown cock, bending up to greet her. Shit, that was a startled look wasn’t it. That was a shock for the lady!

Text in from Em-so i check it out.

‘Binned work today-Dunc has me in bed.

Mags hand trembles as she eases that cock out. She bites her lips and glances back at me. I unbutton her blouse for her, and drop the bra. I unbutton the sassy designer jeans and Mags steps out of them. All the time she is staring at CCs tool. She cannot believe it man-she cannot fucking well believe! What a treat eh, what a neat surprise. CC is rolling the weapon with latex, the pimpled sheath kind. As if this guy needs pimples or ridges on that thing. It makes me laugh. ‘Lie back on the bed like a good girl and show him the inside your pussy babe’ I whisper. She looks like a lush peach down there, all pink and wet and luscious. ‘Tie her paws up to the head of the bed man’ CC instructs and Mags presents her wrists for tethering.

Another text from Em

Dunc says no cocking for James now!

I laugh and Mags misunderstands. I tap my phone in explanation. She presents each foot in turn for the silk scarf tethers and then legs stretched to the bed corners take curvecock. Awesome- he always has that effect. one smooth action and Mags neck and paps are as red as beetroots. Boy she is having a time of that breathing. CC isn’t even working yet, he is just accustoming her to the stretch. Shit, i’m going to watch. you lot can learn later.