."is that a condom?" he looked down at his growing cock in my hand... his nice, clean, deep chocolate, cut cock growing in my firm, strong hand..."nop...... that's a glove baby..." the condom would come later... from the tip of my teeth... rolled all the way down his shaft... all the way down to his strong musky base... but only when i felt ready to start... to start sucking his cock by relaxing my throat & sticking out my tongue like a good gyrl and taking that cock all the way down my throat to. By the time I entered her cunt with my big cock, she was on fire. Her pussy was hot, it was like putting your cock in an oven. I could not understand why Danny wasted his time with the skanks at the Luv-A-Go-Go.We fucked so much and often we got careless. Danny had become suspicious that Tiffany was fucking around and had her tailed. Danny was informed she was meeting me in my apartment.One day, while I was down eating her sweet pussy, Danny barged in as Tiffany was screaming, "Yes suck that. I ran my hand through his hair and down to his shoulders, his hand snaking around my waist to the small of my back pulling me into him. I tugged at his shirt, wanting to feel his broad masculine chest against me, he let me take control as I kissed his neck, tracing my tongue along his collarbone and slowly working my way down his chest. Dropping to my knees in-front of him, my hands are trembling as I unbutton his jeans, loving the sound his zipper makes as I pull it down. Hooking my fingers. We’re going out, slave,” he whispered in my ear. I squealed and spun around. “Really, Master?” I asked. “Yes, really,” he said. “But as you made me repeat myself, you will be punished when we get back.” “Yes, Master,” I said, my spirits not a bit dampened. I hadn’t been punished in several days and the bruises had faded with the humiliation of the last time. Plus Master was surprising me with a night out. My clothes were laid out on the bed: a tight strappy blouse and a mini skirt, the black.