You push her forward, while you push your length back into my mouth. "Get me wet, then get your Mistress wet. You will watch me fuck your Mistress. Yo... will keep your hands away from your body. You will keep us wet and you will eat your Mistress's pussy again, understand?" You slide out. "Yes, Daddy. Yes, Mistress." I once again bury my face in Mistress's pussy, making sure that she's wet enough to take my Daddy's huge cock. "Don't take your eyes off my cock, Slut. I want you to watch me slide. “Not sure, to be totally frank. Never much thought about it. I’ve dated a few girls, even got engaged to one, but that fell through, didn’t it? She fucking cheated on me with Troy,” Eric griped while choosing the fried chicken.“Yeah, he’s a douchebag. I fucked up exactly the same way, Eric. With the same motherfucker, too. Trust me. Your ex has great taste in boyfriends, lousy-ass taste in cheating partners, if you ask me. Did you know that he’s ... in jail? No joke. He raped a woman who turned. She gagged and struggled to breathe until he finally came. He filled her mouth to the point of over glowing and some of it dripped down on her outfit. He put his now soft dick back into his pants and told her he was going to fuck her at her place after she got off. My fiancee being extremely aroused gave him her address. She arrived at her house later in the day to find the black business man already there. She led him inside all the way to her bedroom. My fiancee wasted no time stripping down. As she had after each victory, Sam, the team captain, yelled, ‘One, Two, Three,’ and the team yelled ‘TEAMWORK!!’ After the yelling died down, Coach Benson said, ‘See you ladies tomorrow, 3:30. Be ready to work.’ The victorious Rams walked to the locker room, talking and gossiping in groups, except for M.J. The acknowledged star of the team, she was always given space by her teammates after games, because they knew that she needed the time to unwind. No one resented this, rather, they respected.