I open my mouth and my throat gets impaled by a nice big hard cock. As my throat gets pounded I hear Tom saying,"Ya slut suck on my cock. You are goin... to get a lot more of this today whore. You like my big cock in your throat? Ya gag on it slut."I am gaging but that just makes him fucking my mouth harder. Spit on drooling down my chin and off his cock. Tom pulls his cock out of my mouth"You are making a fucking mess"He rubs his cock all over my face getting it wet with all of my spit. I try to. " I blanched, remembering the window and what she'd made me do to show my commitment. How I'd hated it, and loved it. My head swam. "At the window?" "Not this time. A picture. Take a photo with your phone," she instructed. "Take off your sweats and panties, and send me a pic of your awful hairy housewife bush. Now," she added. "Right now, do it!" My breath went short as I struggled the sweats and panties off, still holding the phone in my hand as though it were my touchpoint, my connection to. “Where would we ever find a girl like that?” I asked.“No idea, but there must be somewhere on the internet.”Her lips had once again drifted down and were busily kissing along the length of my now fully hard dick. She briefly stopped and told me to switch off the laptop.“I want to be fucked!” she announced.She stood up, her clothes in a state of disarray, took my hand and started to pull me towards the bedroom. I hastily closed the laptop and chucked it on the sofa beside me and then allowed. We hugged tightly and gave each other a quick kiss near each other's lips."What are you ordering for me, handsome!" she said as I opened the door for her. I smiled. "You're trouble!" she laughed. I eyeballed her up and down, touched her arm and said, "You started it."We got a table and I ordered two shots of tequila. I remembered she liked tequila. Except I told her I was going to introduce her to body shots."You really are trouble!" she said, starting to blush. "How does this work?"I put the.