18 comments/ 148962 views/ 58 favorites Joel Gets Caught by His Wife By: Downforeverything This is a fictional story written for a fan about their sex life. If anyone else has a story they'd like written for them about fact or fictional events feel free to message me. As always please leave comments or constructive criticism so I can make your pleasure better! * It was Monday afternoon. Joel had taken the day as an opportunity to work from home. Work had been stressful the past few weeks and he decided he deserved a day to relax at home. The morning started slow. His wife Stacey had gone to work so he crunched through a few emails and started thumbing through some porn online. It started slow like always. A few emails answered then he'd click over and watch some gorgeous chick get her ass pounded by a big thick cock. It was the cock's that got Joel in trouble. Unfortunately Joel had been endowed with a rather pathetic cock, 3 and half inches at best. His wife still loved him despite his situation and over the years Joel had turned into quite an acceptable pussy eater, but the jealousy he felt about not having one of those gut splitting, hot, hard, throbbing monsters to fuck his wife with killed him. And filled him with lust. It started with the anal scenes, he loved anal because that was the only time he could slide into his wife and it feel tight for him, but as he watched those monsters pound into those tight slutty holes he'd go from anal scenes, to monster cock and gangbang porn, till he'd end up watching tranny and bisexual porn so he could see as much cock as possible. He loved watching a sexy shemale or hung guy getting fucked in the ass, two cocks just flailing around with a girl on the side cheering them on. As his desire grew stronger he got up and went to the bedroom, the sound of a shemale dressed in a tight plaid miniskirt with her black thong pulled to the side as a big cock pummeled her insides filled the house. If he couldn't have a big dick he wanted to be that tranny feeling that hard cock pump his insides, filling up every inch of him. He went to his wife's drawers and found a black thong like the one the shemale was wearing as she got fucked. He quickly stripped and put it on. His pitiful erection almost barely tenting the front of them. He found a skirt, not quite the plaid one the tranny had on but he needed a bigger one as his wife was a deal thinner then him. He slid it on and grabbed a bra, that didn't quite fit either. He looked in the mirror. He was a mess, not even remotely as sexy as the shemale he'd gone wild over. However, when he turned around in the mirror and bent over so his skirt lifted so he could see that thong running up the crack of his ass he almost came in his panties as he imagined a big thick cock fucking that tight hole from behind. "What the fuck are you doing!?" "I ummm.... Uh..." Joel stammered as Stacey stood in the doorway, hands on her hips staring at her husband dressed up in her clothes. "I was just..." "You were just being a sissy fagot." She exclaimed, "And what the fuck is that noise?" Joel had somehow forgotten about the porn he left playing on his computer, but now the sound of that shemale in ecstasy seemed to echo throughout the house. "Babe, don't go in..." but Stacey was already gone from the door way and Joel followed her nervously into the next room. She stood there stock still with her back to him as he entered. "You want to be her, him, whatever. Don't you?" Joel stood there saying nothing. "Answer me! You want to be a filthy little slut taking big cock up your tight little ass pussy and swallowing load after load of cum don't you?" Joel was frozen, he'd never heard Stacey talk like that before and on one hand he was terrified but on the other he was incredibly turned on. "Honey, I... look..." And then it all spilled out. He told her about how inferior he felt with his tiny cock and how the thought of a big cock fucking him made him feel more adequate in a weird way. How he loved her still that it was just a momentary phase, he would get over it. She stood there listening to all of it and when he finally finished she walked up to him and wrapped her arms around him and walked out the door. Joel panicked. Where was she going, was she leaving him for good? He ran back and changed into his normal clothes and spent the next hour or so pacing around the house and frantically calling his wife's cellphone which had been turned off. Finally the front door opened and his wife walked into the house with a handful of bags. "Honey, could you help me with... oh, you've changed?" Stacey said as she handed him a few bags. "Well that's alright, oh no peeking!" She said in an excited voice as she gave him a peck on the cheek. Joel was stunned, she acted as if nothing had happened. He turned and followed his wife into the bedroom and then into the master bath as she turned on the shower. She reached into one of the bags and pulled out a cream. "Strip." She said as she began rubbing the cream over every inch of him from the neck down. Joel at this point didn't even question her, he knew he was on thin ice and didn't care to see it break. Once the cream was on him and it started to tingle and burn a bit Stacey had him step in the shower. The water started washing any hair off him where the cream had been. As he stepped out and dried off she pulled a few articles of clothing out of another bag. The first was a black lace thong, just slightly different than the one he'd been wearing when she caught him. The second was a light blue and black verses the shemale's black and red and finally a bra that would fit him and a white collared shirt she had him tie in a knot to complete the ensemble. She stuffed his bra and then pulled out some long white socks and black 3 inch heels in his size. Once he was dressed she had him sit down. The feeling of the thong riding up his ass caused his cock to jump as she applied his makeup and a blond wig. "Now there's a sexy slut! She said as she added the finishing touches and had him turn around to see himself." "Wow... I... damn Stacey." "My sweet little Joelle, go wait for me in the bedroom." The name she used caused his little cock to twitch again as he struggled to walk out of the bathroom in the heels. He sat down on the side of the bed and nervously folded his skirt down. After a few moments Stacey came out of the bathroom wearing no make up with her hair pulled tight and back in a pony tale in a pair of baggy jeans and a cotton tee. Her tiny little 32a breasts couldn't even be seen under the baggie shirt. "You're my little slut aren't you?" She said. Joel just nodded. "You want a big fat cock in you don't you? Gliding between your lips, fucking your tight ass. You need it don't you, you sissy bitch." Joel just nodded nervously as he crossed his legs like a frightened teen girl. "Answer me slut!" Stacey yelled. "Yes I want that." Joel answered meekly. "Get on your knees then." Joel obliged her and sank to his knees. She walked forward till her crotch was almost in line with his face. He knew what she wanted and started unbuttoning her jeans before she even asked. "There's an eager little slut. You can't wait to have a nice cock in your mouth can you?" As he unbuttoned the jeans a 6" life like rubber cock sprang from their confines and slapped him in the face. Stacey chuckled and grabbed it's shaft slapping him several more times on each side. "Swallow it bitch." Joelle leaned forward tentatively taking the tip into his mouth. Stacey wasn't in the mood for slow however and grabbed the back of his head forcing him down her hard cock and causing him to gag. Joel panicked and pulled back but she forced his head back down. "Learn to love it slut." She said as her cock passed his tonsils. She began to roughly face fuck him and after a few minutes Joelle relaxed and grew accustomed to it. He was even moaning around it and jerking it into his mouth while his tongue ran the length of it every thrust. The shaft was getting coated with his spit and he was audibly moaning around his oral invader. "Ohh fuck, you do love cock don't you sissy?" Stacey was starting to get worked up as her strap-on had another side that was viciously rubbing her g-spot as she fucked Joelle's mouth. "Look at you moaning and loving it! You can almost take every fucking inch. Have you done this before you sissy bitch? You're a fucking natural." Joelle just moaned her approval as he continued to get face fucked like a porn star. "Stand up slut." Stacey finally commanded as she pulled her spit covered phallus from Joelle's hungry lips, a long string of spit hung from the tip to her bottom lip. "I think it's time you got fucked like the slut you are." Stacey then grabbed Joelle by the wig and threw her over the bed her, perky little ass pointing up invitingly as her nervous eyes stared back. Stacey felt amazing, she had decided to play along with Joelle's fantasy to be a good wife but she was starting to love this, the power, the domination. She was lost in her lust. She pulled a tube of lube from her back pocket and poured a generous helping over her fingers before sliding Joelle's thong aside and roughly forcing two fingers into her little puckered ass pussy. Joelle, squirmed and squealed in a moment of pain. "Just relax and you will love it. Every sissy bitch loves her ass pussy fucked." Joelle took a deep breath and relaxed the grip on the fingers in his ass. Stacey went just a bit slower this time and started working them in and out. As her ass began to loosen Joelle began to moan, every time Stacey's fingers hit her prostate her little clity would ooze precum into those nice lace panties. After several minutes Stacey wasn't even moving her hand Joelle had begun to frenziedly fuck back and forth on them. "Ohh more, more, fuuuuccccckkkkk...." Joelle moaned into the bed. "Damn you are a filthy slut aren't you Joelle? You can't wait to feel this cock inside you." "Ohh fuck yes, please fuck my little ass pussy." Stacey turned Joelle around again and put his back on the bed climbing up beside him. She coated her cock with lube and aimed it at his puckered little hole. She pressed forward and the head popped in right away. Joelle moaned, completely lost in pleasure now, as she began to slowly slide it all the way in. When her balls rested on her ass cheeks she took a second to allow her little slut to get used to having that big thick pole in her tight little ass. However, she waited too long and soon Joelle was rocking back and forth on her own trying to fuck herself. "You just can't wait can you bitch? You have to have this dick right fucking now don't you?" "Yes, yes FUCK ME, FUCK ME NOW!" With that Stacey pulled all the way out and slammed back in. Joelle moaned, a mixture of pain and pleasure as Stacey began to pound into her tight hole. "Yes, yesssss YESSS. I love it, I need that cock. Fuck me with your big thick cock." Joelle moaned and screamed. "You're a nasty little sissy bitch. You love that cock don't ya bitch? Yeah you're going to cum from getting fucked in the ass and you love it you filthy little cum whore. You're my fucking bitch aren't you? My filthy little slut to fuck as I please." "Yes, ohh fuck yes I am!" Stacey grabbed Joelle's little clitty between her thumb and index finger and squeezed. In moments the little clit was oozing stream after stream of hot thick cum. Seeing her little bitch cum from getting fucked in the ass pushed her over the edge and she began to frantically fuck his asshole, driving the dildo inside her ever deeper. Joelle leaned up while his little clit was dribbling jets of warm jizz and pinched Stacey's nipples through her shirt. Her breasts may be small but her nipples were super sensitive and in seconds both were shuddering as their orgasms rocked through them. Joelle was in heaven that thick cock in his ass felt better then he had ever imagined and Stacey was in love with dominating her sissy cock loving husband. As they started coming down from their orgasms Stacey pulled the cock from Joelle's ass with a soft POP and pulled his cum covered panties off him wiping up any stray drop of cum before pressing them against his lips. "There's only one thing left to make you a real cum slut she said" as he began sucking his cum from the crumpled lace. "That's my sexy bitch" she said as she watched him relish the taste of his spunk as it slid down his throat. "Things are about to change around here my filthy slut" and with that she kissed him on the cheek and laid down beside him. Joel Gets Caught by His Wife Ch. 02 This is the second fictional story written for a fan about their sex life. If anyone else has a story they'd like written for them about fact or fictional events feel free to message me. As always please leave comments or constructive criticism so I can make your pleasure better! * The next few days went by without much happening. Joel was a bit ill at ease as Stacey hadn't broached the subject of their heated, lust filled night of debauchery, cross dressing and femdom. Every time he thought about it his little clitty would twitch and he'd reminisce about the feeling of that nice thick strapon pumping in and out of his tight ass pussy, but he was too nervous to do anything about it. Eventually, Friday morning finally rolled around. It had been a long, drawn out, three full days since Joel became Joelle and it was then Joel was awoken by a his wife. "Sweety. Wake up darling I have to leave for my business trip." Stacey's sweet voice purred in his ear. Joel mumbled and sat up brushing the sleep from his eyes. It was 5 am and his wife was going out of town for the weekend on a trip to Atlanta. "However, I know you've probably been frustrated all week and I'm sure you've wanted to touch that pathetic little clitty of yours. That's why I'm leaving you with this gift." She tossed a pair of lacey pink panties onto the bed and Joel instantly woke up. "I want you to wear these all weekend. Don't touch yourself unless I tell you you can but have them on at all times. At work, in bed, whenever. I want my sissy feeling like the cute little slut she is at all times. Are we clear?" Joel nodded his head and held the soft fabric in his hands. "That's a good little slut. I'll call you tonight sweety." She kissed his forehead and walked out of the room leaving Joel erect and aching. The morning started great for Joelle. She was eager to have at least some semblance of her true self as she slipped into the soft pink lace of the panties and pulled her pants up over them. Even with her man clothes on the outside she still felt like the sweet little slut she was on the inside, just by having them on. At the office Joelle's little clitty would twitch and jump every time she walked and could feel the fabric against her skin, or thought about someone catching her. As she was rounding a corner, enjoying the sexy feeling of her panties, she crashed right into one of the new accountants, Derek. His folders spilled from his hands and cascaded to the floor in a flurry of papers. "Shit, I'm sorry man." Joelle mumbled as she dropped to her knees and began picking them up. "It's fine... What the hell are you wearing man? Are those panties?" Derek almost yelled. Joelle's shirt had come untucked when she'd bent to pick up the papers and her face went bright red now as she stammered out an excuse. "No... It's... Look me and my wife... well... We're spicing things up... you know in the bedroom? And, well she thought it would be hot if I wore a pair of panties to work... Just, shut up man, ok?" "Hahaha, your wife makes you wear women's clothes? I mean, I get the whole spicing things up and all but... panties?" "Whatever.... Just please don't say anything alright?" "Yeah, sure Joel it's cool." Derek laughed again and took the papers leaving a beat red and throughly embarrassed Joelle standing in the hallway. Joelle trudged back to her desk feeling less excited and spent the rest of the day was staying out of peoples way. It wasn't until late that night Stacey's call finally came through. "Hey, my sweet Joelle how was your day? Did that little present make it oh so wonderful?" "...It did, but at work I bumped into a guy and he saw that I had them on... and well..." "He knows your a little sissy bitch then?" "I'm... well he thought it, I'm sure." "You didn't tell him you love wearing panties like a girl and being a sissy bitch?" "I... No, I told him I did it for you. You know, to spice things up." The anger that came out of Stacey next shocked Joelle and she jerked her head away from the phone as Stacey yelled. "For me? You're the sissy bitch that can't be satisfied like a real man, or satisfy a woman, so you have to be fucked in the ass like the slut you are. And you tell him I want you to wear panties?" "I'm sorry.. I'm sorry Stacey really." "You're fucking right you're sorry. You love wearing panties and being a slutty little girl don't you." "Yes..." "Yes what Joelle?" "I love being a slutty girl, I love panties, I love being fucked like a bitch." "Mmm." Stacey purred now, "That's what I want to hear. It gets me so wet thinking about you as my slutty little cunt. To use you as I please." "Yes, please use me. Please I need it." "Ohhhhhhhhh" Stacey moaned into the phone. "I'm touching my clit and the thought of fucking you is making me soak my panties. I'm going to fuck your mouth, fill it with hard cock. You want that don't you? Your mouth filled with throbbing cock." "Yes, ohh yes I want that cock. I want to suck it and get it so wet." "You want a nice thick monster, don't you baby?" "Oh please, that's what I need. A big one Stacey." "You want a real man's cock in your mouth, getting it lubed up to fuck that filthy hole of yours. That's what you crave isn't it?" "I... I... Yes, yes that's what I want. I want a real man to come fuck me like the whore I am and use every bit of me. To fuck me and cum all over me and let me lick it all up. I need that." Joelle admitted defeatedly. "Ohh fuck, you're so nasty my little slut!! I'm cummmminnngggg!!!" Stacey screamed into the phone as her orgasm rocked her body. "Ohh fuck, I love how hot this gets me!! Be a good little slut and wear those panties all weekend. Don't touch yourself though and if you're a good little girl I'll have a surprise for you Sunday night when I get home." "I can't touch myself? All weekend?" "Do it, and I won't ever touch that pathetic worm you call a dick again. Or that slutty pussy of yours either. Understand." "Yes..." Joelle agreed meekly. "Good." She said and hung up. The next two and a half days were torture. Joelle's clit was practically hard the entire time and she was even leaking precum into her panties when she thought of all the ways Stacey could surprise her. Finally Sunday night rolled around and he got a text from Stacey. Hey sweety, I hope you've been a good girl. I want you to go put that outfit on from last Monday and be waiting for me in our bed, ok? Try and look like the slut you are! I'll be home soon. Softest kiss. Stacey. In an hour she was shaved, dressed in the sexy black thong and bra covered by a plaid school girls skirt and white oxford, with blond wig and makeup, topped with fire engine red lip stick. She looked like the epitome of a slut. As she lay there on her stomach with feet in the air and her long white socks and black 3 inch heels waving around, she heard the click of the front door. Stacey was home, but she wasn't alone. As she walked through the doorway into the bedroom she was trailed by a tall, younger looking guy who had an air of familiarity about him. "Derek?!" Joelle cried. "That's right sweety! Here's your surprise. After your little debacle at work Derek emailed me and asked if we'd like to take things a step farther. You did say this is what you wanted didn't you?" "I... No, I..." "Don't lie!" Stacey said raising her voice. "You want this cock and after you've deprived me of a real cock all these years with that pathetic clit of yours, it's time I got some as well." As she finished her sentence she dropped to her knees and unbuckled Derek's pants. He was tall and lean and pretty fit. He had brown hair and sort of a hazel tint to his eyes. As his belt fell away Stacey fished out an already growing member from his pants. It looked absolutely gorgeous in his wife's hands Joelle thought. His cock was probably 7 inches hard and looked amazing. The soft pink skin and large vein running down the center looked so manly as it pulsed before his wife's mouth. She raised the tip to her lips and swirled her tongue around it, as if testing to see if she liked it. She must have because she looked right into Joelle's eyes and swallowed it to the hilt. Moaning as she took it into her mouth. Derek moaned too, throwing his head back as he relished the feeling of Joelle's wife's mouth on his cock. Stacey sucked it back to the tip and then down again. Each time she repeated the process Derek's cock seemed to come out harder and longer, until his cock stood long and proud. Joelle was practically drooling for a taste of his meat by this point and Stacey could tell. "I think my girlfriend is ready for a taste of this wonderful cock." "With pleasure." Derek replied as he walked over to where she laid on the bed and grabbed the back of her head. Joelle hardly had time to open her slutty lips before she was forced down onto Derek's throbbing monster. It tasted so good in her mouth. Salty and fleshy, she could practically feel the blood pulsing through it as her tongue swam over the length of it. "That's my good little sissy cock sucker. You're loving the taste of a real man's cock aren't you?" Stacey said as she stripped down and joined them in front of the bed. Her hands replaced Derek's on the back of Joelle's head and she began forcing him down on his cock causing him to gag and choke. "What's wrong little slut? Can't handle a real cock in your throat? Take that fucking dick sissy." Derek was moaning as Joelle came up, wrapped her lips around the thick mushroom tip and then was forced down roughly to the hilt by Stacey. She was ready for it this time and allowed her throat to relax letting Derek slid all the way in and give Joelle a good throat fucking. "Look at that sissy bitch Derek. She fucking loves the taste of your cock." Stacey removed her hands but Joelle just kept up the pace, diving and gulping Derek's thick love pole as deep as she could take it. She was in lust. There was no way she could get enough of his gorgeous cock. However, all too soon Stacey was pulling her off it and sliding up next to her on the bed. She laid on her back and motioned with her finger to Derek. Who with a grin climbed up and aimed his thick piece of meet at her soaking wet hole. "Lover, can you be a good girl friend and help Derek slide his big dick in my tight pussy?" Stacey said in a low sweet voice. Joelle, froze. He wasn't sure about this part. This was his wife, whether or not he looked like a girl or wanted to be fucked by that big thick piece of meat was irrelevant. "Hurry, hurry. I need it in me now. I need a real cock Joelle." "He didn't think, he grabbed it and guided it through the slick lips of his wife, watching her stretch to accommodate Derek's well endowed cock. As he watched Derek bury it to the point where his balls rested against her asshole he felt a twang of guilt, that this was his wife he was watching get fucked by another man, but at the same time he felt a large amount of jealousy. He wanted that cock in him. He wanted to be the one getting filled by the big pole. Stacey's moans pulled him from his thoughts, as her eyes rolled back and a look of pure ecstasy filled her face. Derek wasted no time plowing into her. Her knees were by her ears and he was driving himself deeper and deeper with every stroke. Stacey was practically pouring juice from her pussy as each thrust from that large intruder seemed to drive gallons out of her stretched cunt. His cock was slick with her juices and she was rocking and shaking under him as she grew closer to an orgasm already. Joelle's pathetic dick had never given her an orgasm. He couldn't even really fill her up. It was the old hot dog down the hallway adage when his little dick tried to worm its way in there, but Derek had her stretched to the max and Stacey was in heaven. "Joelle, come here and pinch my nipples." Stacey said between moans. Joelle obediently crawled over to her. Feeling degraded and embarrassed that this guy he worked with was fucking his wife better then he could ever hope. His fingers found her tiny little buds and he grabbed them between his finger tips pinching hard like she liked. "Ohh yes that's it baby. Just a little more and I'll cum. Ohhh my Joelle. You're going to love his dick! It's so much bigger then yours! I can't believe how full I feel. Honey it's so good. I can't believe I wasted all those years trying to fuck your little clit. OHHHH MY..... FUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKK!!" Stacey came loud and hard. Her body shuddering around Derek's thick pole. Her back lifted and she jerked as if having a seizure before coming back down and falling completely still; except for small shudders as Derek eased his throbbing cock from her well fucked pussy. When it was free it hung there, mighty and impressive, covered in the cum from Joelle's wife. "I see you staring at it. You know you want to come suck your wife's cum off it. Just do it faggot." "Do it," Stacey chimed in, "taste my cum you little slut. Taste it off a real man's cock." Joelle crawled over Stacey before she made her way from the bed and took a real cock in her mouth again for the second time in her life. The taste of his wife's juices and Derek's cock mixed together was so arousing her clitty was instantly hard again in her panties. As she slurped and gobbled and fought to clean every inch of Derek's cock Stacey had returned and pulled Joelle's black thong aside to start lubing her ass pussy up for it's first true cock. Once she had two fingers inside the tight hole she was satisfied and commanded Joelle to turn around. Awaiting Joelle, as she turned to Stacey was that big rubber phallus, willing and ready to penetrate Joelle's whore mouth. Stacey grinned down at him as she watched Joelle submissively suck the tip into her mouth without even being told. "I thought you'd prefer two cocks to one you little slut!" On the other end of the bed Derek had grabbed Joelle's hips and was stroking his cock with one hand in anticipation of penetrating that sissy ass. As he pressed the tip against the tight hole Joelle tried to look back but Stacey held her head down around her fake cock and forced her to keep sucking as Derek worked the tip in. It was bigger then the strapon and took a few moments of pressure before the tip popped in and Joelle was met with that mixed sense of pain and pleasure. She moaned around Stacey's cock and Derek began slowly thrusting in and out; with each in thrust driving in deeper and each out one pulling back till just the tip remained. After a few minutes Joelle's ass pussy had loosened up and Derek's thick phallus was now sliding smoothly back and forth, almost getting all 7 inches buried inside. "Ohh fuck, you're such a tight little whore." Derek moaned as his balls slapped against Joelle's panty covered ones. The longer Derek fucked her. The more Joelle wanted it. The feeling of that big, hot, thick cock throbbing in her bowels was making her more aroused than ever before. A real cock, barreling in and out of her. This was what she'd wanted, needed. She moaned around Stacey's fake cock with each thrust into her ass. "Fuck her harder. She fucking loves this Derek. She's the filthiest kind of slut. Destroy that ass and make her the cock loving whore that she is. I want her to guzzle your cum down." "Derek was moaning louder and his strokes in and out of that tight puckered hole were coming faster and faster. Joelle was fucking back in rhythm loving the feeling of that big cock filling her all the way till she thought she'd split in two. Her little clitty was rock hard and as she reached back to find it, just the touch caused it to explode in her panties. Waves and waves of her girly cum filled them and her ass clenched tight around Derek's cock. He pushed himself all the way inside her and instantly Joelle could feel his cock throb as pulse after pulse of hot cum filled her bowels. The feeling of that hot jizz filling her love hole was so erotic. She needed this. She would need a cock for the rest of her life. It was just too sexual, too erotic to not get fucked by a man with an over powering cock. She leaned forward, Stacey's strapon long forgotten during her orgasm, and fell on the bed face down. Derek's cock slipped easily from her cum coated hole with a wet pop. She could hear Stacey's voice coming through her post orgasm haze, "Sweety, I know you just had the best fuck of your little slutty life but you have a job to do. That big beautiful cock isn't going to clean itself." Derek walked to the other side of the bed and kneeled down by her face. His softening cock inches from her lips and coated in his cum and her ass pussy juice. Without hesitation Joelle leaned forward and sucked it into her mouth savoring the salty, musky mixture of tastes. "Mmmmmm. That's so hot watching my little slut get fucked and then clean up her big man." Stacey said as she stroked the side of Joelle's face while she sucked Derek's cock clean. Once finished Derek rose to get dressed. Stacey got up and crawled down to Joelle's ass where Derek's cum had started leaking out. She slide two finger easily into the her hole and scooped out a large glob of cum. "Don't forget to clean this up too." She said as she forced her fingers into Joelle's mouth, letting him suck and lick them clean before collecting more for her to eat. As Joelle was slurping down the cum from her ass Stacey turned to Derek who was making his way to the door. "If you ever want to come back just let me know and we'll make plans. Once with that cock was not enough! I have years of dealing with Joelle's tiny prick to make up for and she obviously loved it as well!" "You'll be hearing from me soon."