My hips went down flat as his stomach pressed against my back; I could feel his heat, on me and in me. The scent of sex filled the air; it was heady t... breathe. I was in the bliss of being physically owned.“How would you like it, bitch?” he said in his best Darth Vader voice. Whispering, mousy return: “Daddy, my Daddy, I want you in me so much. Never, ever stop”. And slow it was. We rocked together for a long time. His thrusts within me became the pulse of my life. We were as one body. I lost. I would squirm and moan in pleasure when he did that and I even started taking his hand and putting it there to let him know I wanted it. He would laugh and say, you like that don't you, you like getting finger fucked like that don't you, and I would say Yes Sir it feels good when you do it.Then one night when I was sucking him and he had his finger in my ass he said, remember when I said that you are always to call me Sir and you were my faggot and you weren't ready to call me Daddy and for. My rear was getting more and more accustomed to his big 9” dick. I also got more and more in rhythm with him and he occasionally had one or more of his black friends join us for a group thing with me being shared. One of his friends was actually his older 50 year old cousin who had a 12” huge monster of a penis. It even dwarfed Henry’s 9incher! The other friend was about the same size as Henry. He seemed to enjoy sharing his friends with me as it gave him a chance to rest. Taking on three big. It rang a couple times until i heard a deep manly voice say,"hello," and i said,"hi is this Rob?" "yeah who's this?" "this is John you messaged me saying you wanted to hook up." "yeah yeah i remember so when do you want to do this?" i said,"im free now if you want" after this we talked a little bit and we decided he would pick me up from where i worked since i didnt have a place.It was about twenty minutes when i got a message that said,"im outside".My dick got hard as soon as i read it and my.