My screams were damped a bit until I turned my head a bit. You little fucker! You son of a bitch! Fuck me harder, harder!!! That was what he did. Slam...ing his cock in and out I could hear and feel his balls slapping against my clit. I was near the edge of my first orgasm when I felt his fingers caressing my ass. Two of his fingers entered my butt and stretched my sphincter. The feeling of being filled in both holes took me over the edge. My legs started to spasm while my whole body was shaking.. “Twerk it for daddy!”Cam gyrated. His juicy ass jiggled and shook.“Dammit, baby! Daddy needs to fuck that pretty ass!”“Come fuck it, nigga!”“Turn around and let me see that fag stick!”Cam did as instructed. Kenyada reached out and gripped the eight-inch rock hard tool. “I can’t believe I like playing with your dick!”“Why not, daddy!”“Cause I’m not gay! But it turns me on to see how excited you get when I fuck you.”“Good, daddy! Fuck me now.”“Bend over, faggit!”Kenyada shoved his big dick inside. I gave her a T-shirt and pyjama. She went inside the bathroom.I also changed to shorts and T shirt. I went inside the kitchen to make some tea. We needed that badly. She came out with the towel wrapped around her hair. She was wearing the pajama and T shirt that I gave her. The T shirt was quite loose for her and was giving little-little peek of her melon boobs.She could not wear her inner garments inside for obvious reasons and without bra her big boobs were jiggling in the T shirt. The ass. “That’s what I’m doing,” she complained, “just give me a second, I need to put my hair in a scrunchie.”I gulped, nodded and turned back towards the chalkboard. She padded over to me, took me by the arm and turned me to face her again.“I’m not body shy, Josh, and I told you that when you stopped acting like an idiot, you could look at me naked all you wanted. Well, you weren’t an idiot tonight, so I’m keeping my word.”After she’d had her say, she spun around and walked back to her dresser. She.