Shit.Oh well, she thought as she struggled to suck air around the huge cock now pushing well back into the uncomfortable regions in the back of her mo...th. I can at least give these boys a story no one will ever believe."She's really into it," said one of them. She had no idea who as her only view was an upside-down one of Mr. Fatcock's balls."Fuck her hard mate, that's what she wants," said another."Mmmmm Hmmmm," Sharon growled loudly."Hurry up, I want a turn at that pussy."The barman gave her. He spoke very soft and kindly as he instructed me ' ... Neal here at my feet and drink slowly, I like to stroke my pussy before I put it to work! ... '. I was upset but swallowed my pride and assumed the position he instructed. I sipped suspiciously at the content and placed the glass on the floor besides me, as I looked back at him he extended his arm and stroked my hair lovingly as he encourage ' ... you make an adorable pussy, turn here and kiss my dick. From now on it will be your joy stick. I always expect an answer to direct questions. Next to where he kicked off his shoes and socks I have a pair of sexy red heels, in his size, waiting. I kneel to slip them gingerly on his feet. My own short skirt riding up my thighs, the air caressing my bare pussy. ‘I adore my pretty slut. Pamper you, make you so pretty. Don’t I?’ My hands run up my slave’s smooth legs. From his high heeled feet, to his muscled thighs. As I stand my hand cups his silk covered cock. He moans I as stroke his. Their sex was always incredible, even the encounters when one or both just needed to satisfy a quick rush of desire. It may have been after a long day at school or after some distracting event at work had followed one or both of them home. It didn't really matter. Their sex was magic. It transported them to another place - a place where nothing else mattered. Then there were the times when they chose to be in that other place for hours, and his full intentions were to drive her to the edge of.