. tongue found it's way to my shaft to my head... She licked it slowly like a lollipop.. Teasing me. I couldn't say much but “I'm … sorry?” She ...ust put her finger on my lips and said “Shh.. don't talk..” She began giving me sloppy head. Spitting on it, choking on it, rubbing her saliva up and down my shaft. I was ready to cum until she said “Well.. Shall we take this inside?” She threw my on the couch and was about to pounce on me like a cougar she was. Her breasts rubbed my body from my. "Ok, that is a little better," he thought as he felt some of the pressure in his cock relax.His breathing had slowed and he could think rationally for the first time in almost an hour. Slowly Jack sat up and after swinging his legs to the floor, used a towel he kept under his mattress to wipe the cum from his chest and stomach.Jack just sat there for a moment still breathing hard and looking down at his still semi hard but reddened member. His pants were still around his knees so he reached. ?I’m going to wash up.? ?’kay,? I murmur dreamily. ?Breakfast will be ready by time you’re done.? Picking apart a scone, I watch H wolfing down his he-man breakfast with acute pleasure—even pride. It’s the pride a natural submissive takes in any service well-done. I bask in the warmth of my master’s satisfaction and approval. Somewhere between a child’s urge to please its parents and a nun’s devotion to God, there you’ll find my all-encompassing sexually masochistic need to please a man: in. It tastes of salty deliciousness. I sucked him for a couple minutes like that before pulling out my cock and we start stroking together. I couldn’t resist and got back on my knees to please the giant pant serpent that I have in front of me. I’m trying to suck as deep as I can go but my head keeps hitting the stall wall. So to make it easier I lay down on the floor and the next thing I know I'm laying on my back getting throat fucked by this white dude with dreads. His balls are slapping my nose.