”“Yes, I want to watch,” said Chris, “but I always dreamed it would be hugely hung black bulls who would give Gillian her first outing, Sir. S...e is the one who didn’t want that scenario.”“I don’t mind the ‘black’ bit of that scenario,” interposed Gillian by way of explanation to David, “but it is the ‘hugely hung’ that I am afraid of. I don’t want to be torn apart, and I really don’t think I could face six men having me in one session like they do in the stories Chris shows me on the internet.. Cum for your daddy!" With that, Bailey cums, splattering his lower body, covering the floor, and the deck swing behind them. with her sweet juices. "Damn, Bailey, I didn't know I've left you that unsatisfied." "Well, only fucking once a week gets me really pent up." Roman, with an evil smile, says, "I'll have to change that then. Maybe I'll fuck you like a dirty whore every night." Roman continues to fuck her, progressively faster and harder. After about fifteen minutes, Roman speeds up, lets. She climbed up onto the loveseat I was sitting on and put her feet on either side of my thighs; she was facing me. She then slowly crouched until she was in a position where her sex was centimetres away from my throbbing prick and I knew she was in total control. She reached down under her and positioned my cock at her entrance, and she slowly (she salvaged the moment), while staring into my face, sat down on my cock.I swear that my eyes rolled into the back of my head. I also unnecessarily. "The one where you get a different woman for..." I asked extremely nervously."Yes," she laughed, "but I am inviting you for the night out, not as entertainment for my Master." Oh," I exclaimed in relief."Before you agree, however, you should know that there are certain entrance requirements," she told me."What are the requirements?" I asked."They are different each week, and often for each person," she told me. "One thing in common, however, is no panties and a short skirt." Well, I can't wear.