.. SUCK IT SLUT!"Trying hard not to panic, Bobbie forced herself to breath during the few seconds when he had withdrew his cock for the next thrust, d...sperately trying to suck air to her tortured lungs around the cock still halfway inside her mouth. Harder and harder Arkan rode Bobbie's mouth, his cock gliding over the girl's hot, moist tongue to hit her throat before withdrawing to repeat the process again and again. Bobbie's jaws were stretched to their limits to accommodate Arkan's male. "Shush, honey. One minute." she replied as she walked into the kitchen and looked out the window towards him."Yes, Trey. Sure. I just woke up, Trey." her whispered voice barely detectable."Yes, Sir. Yes, Trey. I will be right down, Sir." she muttered.Immediately, Julie closed her cell phone and began filling a glass of water for herself in the kitchen."Julie? What the heck happened? Why are all those marks all over you?" I gasped, becoming disturbed."What are you talking about?" my wife. They knew the budget and stuck to it. It felt sterile and cold. Becky made small talk with Darryl throughout the trip which was the highlight but once they’d spent the money their parents were eager to get going. They had dinner planned that evening but there were still a few hours to go before that. Becky invited Darryl to come hang out at her house and he couldn’t think of an excuse why not to.Darryl had always felt a little awkward around Becky’s boyfriends. Something about knowing the guy. ‘Rebecca, I have some very good news for you,’ I began. She looked at me and smiled, ‘You do? What is it?’ She was like a kid at Christmas. She couldn’t wait to hear. ‘I’ve been able to save some money … and … we now have enough for a down payment on a house.’ I was cringing in anticipation of some very awkward questions. ‘We have! Are you serious? We can buy a house?’ She looked like she was ready to explode. Not with anger, but with joy. How the money got there was the last thing on her mind..