There would just be a cartoon outline of me as I bolted out the door.But Lexi does something to me that is difficult to explain. It goes deeper than h...r gorgeous hair, beautiful tits, and flawless looks. It’s not a game, although it feels like we are both players. Most might label it being dommed, but for me—for us—it is more like a willing relinquishment of control.I kneel, never breaking her eye contact.Lexi drops her hands to each of her thighs. Keeping them stationary, she crawls her. Then one morning I woke up and checked my cam surveillance and I had a video of recorded activity. I was so excited. It was him again dressed in all black with only his solid hard cock sticking out. Again he stood over me rubbing my nipples as he stroked his cock. Then he blew his load all over my sleeping face this time. He was so quick and quiet again. I would never known he was there other than the video and my face was a little sticky. I began staying up late hoping to catch him in the act. It was just your average apartment, living room, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom. “Where we gonna do this thing?” I asked, trying to find a place to put down my bag. She replied, “At the kitchen table, hey you want a beer? Brad left all of his PBR in his fridge and I can't stand the taste of it so it's all yours if you want.” I smiled, what a douche I thought, “Sure, you got any sour milk I could wash it down with.” Me-one, Brad-zero. “Hey now, I cant stand it either but if you really dont want. 'I'm not use to all this...'Saka's flaccid cock struck me hard across the left cheek, interrupting me; it then returned to strike me across the right cheek.'Hush, boy,' Remi scolded, as he prepared to mount me. 'Just curve your back and open up.'Saka took hold of my head and forced his slimy cock into my mouth.'Clean it up, man,' he said, laughing. 'Make it all spick and span.'I wanted to bite the fucking thing, but self-preservation and good sense stop me: I knew full well that these thugs.