He dropped a huge load in my ass.''Clean that table clean ''. I licked the cum that dripped on the table clean. I was an obedient whore. But, I didn't...cum. My little dick as hard as a rock. At 10 AM, Lauren came with two Haitian guys. She told me that they needed to talk about oral care and she left. ''I heard you like black men. We hear you are some special whore.'' Said one of the two guys. I lifted my dress up and showed my bulge on my croutch.''Oh so you are a little man bitch, want to suck. “I bet you guys would give anything to see me lick that off of her, but we don't roll that way and you know it. So here's an interesting question: Carl, if Susie said you could lick it off, would you do it? You'd get to lick her tits, but you'd also get a mouthful of your own cum. Would it be worth it?”“You're killing me, Cathy. I'm going to have to cum for a third time if you don't stop it.”That was all Scott could handle. He threw himself onto the bed next to Susie, turned her head to face. I, on the other hand, was a nervous wreck, dreading what might happen if she were to want to replay the past week at the mall. I had some dreams that week and all revolved around the mall and Marge and some naughty things that I couldn't mention, but I woke for the first time with a wetness, you know, down there. And then again. I didn't know what was coming over me and now here she sat in her usual revealing dress at the dinette table. She told me it was her turn to drive and we went to the. ”“No she didn’t, she’s just getting room to accelerate more.”The speedster came running back in, moving at nearly twice the speed of sound. Again Matt and the speedster traded blows Matt dodging everything she threw at him and his attacks hitting the mark but having no effect. Matt was tiring by the second. He couldn’t keep this up. He needed to put her down so she would stay down. Suddenly he had an idea. It would probably kill her but at this point Matt was out of options.Iron Maiden.