I'd done it with my eyes wide open and I had no excuse. I thought about it and I wondered what I should do. How should I tell Chris?Then I made my sec...nd huge mistake. I decided that we needed to leave immediately, to get him back in Austin before I confessed. I was afraid that when Chris learned what I'd done, he'd kill King.Don't we always make our worst decisions for the best of reasons? As I stood in the room that was supposed to be a special treat for us, I saw a little note that claimed. The texture felt even better to her than it had a minute ago and, while continuing the wet caresses of her tongue, Donna’s mouth enveloped more of the hard shaft. It tasted much different and better than the frankfurters she had practiced on. The sausages had been cold and seemed rather slimy after being in her mouth for a few seconds, while the cock gliding into the same place was warm, and tasted very slightly salty. It felt much better too, with the greater thickness giving her lips a. He fucked me so rough and called me a slut. I begged him to fuck me harder and i kept cumming as his cock just rammed in and out of my pussy. He pulled me off of the sink by my hair and forced me to my knees in front of him. And slapped me again and told me to open your mouth slut. And fucked my mouth brutally. He pushed all the way to the back of my throat as he blasted the first few spurts of sperm straight down my throat. And pulled his cock out and started shooting more cum all over me. I. You took your Uncle Phil's cock like a champ. You like feeling my sperm inside your little pussy, don't you sweetheart?"He began gently but firmly rubbing my tummy as he whispered filthy things in my ear, occasionally pulling his cock out a little and diving back in.My cheeks flushed hot as I panted to regain my breath, my head was swimming so that I didn't even realize he was asking me a question until he repeated it with another hard thrust, "Don't you like feeling my cum inside you.