It was my tears. It was the submissive nature of my oral devotions. After she’d taught me to lick her pussy, she’d spent many hours enjoying my si...ilar devotion to her bottom crack and especially to her butt hole.I would lick between her buttocks with a devotion that I’d never known. I felt, as my tongue laved her bottom, that this was what I was born to do. My destiny. My place in the world. On my knees, tears on my face from a severe paddling from a woman. My face between the thighs or the. He stepped back, " Let's make sure we understand each other here," he said, " I would hate for there to be any repercussions. What would you like Jane?"She looked at me. I think this was the first time she had seen my hard cock on display as I gently stroked it. I dare not wank to hard as I knew I would flood in seconds. That seemed to make up her mind. She looked from me, to James and then Marcus." I want to be a slut. First he has to strip and sit on the chair watching" she pointed to me and. ..a game''yes good little mermaid , fuck her ,show her what we do to white lost mermaid''i was dizzy on the ground getting dicked down good , non stop , it was a sick scene so surrealnaked on the ground used by a son and his dad both big cock stretching me up''ok keep your energy lets get her in the trunk you can ride with her ''i was pulled up in a pickup trunk hands tied his son mounting me before we leftmusic loud driving in the field his boy making me moan and him singing the sun just got. .ever so slowly up his shaft until she arrived at the cock head. She used her tongue like a wet brush and just coated him with her saliva. Then, when she finally took him in her mouth, it was a very wet, sloppy blow job. She drooled saliva and soon as his cock went in deeper, her saliva thickened and ran from her mouth to drip in strings from her chin. Her vagina spasmed as she blew him. When she began to use her hands on him...one hand holding and tickling his ball sack and the other.