.Some time later, elsewhere in the world, a man named John came upon"The Gift of Tongues." The title excited him, and his heart beat rapidly as he dow...loaded the story. He began to read and his excitement grew, as did his erection, which he stroked and fondled gently, imagining little Missy's touch. Every sentence stirred him, every erotic image deepened his arousal, and he masturbated with sweet abandon until, having held out quivering on the edge to the very end, he exploded in orgasmic bliss. He pushed me onto the bed saying "lay down babe, I need the taste of pussy to get me ready." With that, he knelt by the bed, ripped off my panties, put my legs on his shoulders and buried his face in my crotch.Although I was very frightened, I had to admit that it didn't feel bad at all as his tongue caressed and probed. I was dismayed when I felt the familiar heat begin to rise. I knew that my sexuality was betraying me and he would taste the juice from my pussy in just a few moments. It must. It was about a half hour later that he decided to do the laundry. He gathered all the clothes from the three various clothes hampers and laid them all out on the utility table in the laundry room. Then he began sorting through the items to separate the whites from the colors. Suddenly, he was holding a tiny pair of flimsy yellow panties in his hands. About to throw them in the pile for delicate items, Jason paused. He looked down at what he was holding and all of a sudden became a bit addled.. I want more but can I really take them all? The two black guys are rising to the occasion again, that's 7 cocks, until today I'd never had more than one. I look around apprehensively. "Come on fellas, help yourself, our little horny99 said she wanted to be fucked like a slutty whore today" Oh it was CraigHung in my ass, he's been trying to fuck me for months, we've had some amazing kinky cyber fucks, I grin at him, he slaps me in the face with his cock. I giggle. He lays me down parts my legs.