He looked at me for a long moment. Still looking deep into my eyes, he slid his right hand between my thighs and over my scantly clad pussy lips. Clos...ng my eyes, I laid my head back against the red, plush cushion of the bench that we sat on. "Those little balls have you really worked up don’t they, Barbie? Let me help you, Honey." Bobby found the tie over my left hip and unfastened my thong, pushing it off my swollen, inflamed lips. His warm palm soon replacing my juices soaked fabric. "Oh,. I don't mean brotherly love either, I mean this," and he proceeded to give me a bone melting kiss. His tongue darting into my mouth at my gasp, and doing a teasing dance with my timid one. I broke his kiss. I needed to. "Don't fuck with me Clifford. This is not a joke." He stared at me dead serious. "I'd never joke about things like this and I have the rest of the night to show you how much I love you," he finished, paralyzing me with his spoken promise. In one quick movement, my night shirt. I watched as she reached down between her legs and began rubbing herself. I was on my knees and I leaned back on my hands shut my eyes and just enjoyed the sound in the feeling of this beautiful 23-year-old cutie sucking my cock with everything she had. Zoe slurped licked and sucked on my cock for a solid 45 minutes before I got an idea and stopped her. I tugged my hard wet cock out of her mouth stood up and went into my room. I came back out with a ball gag handcuffs rope and one of those ass. I was sucking a guy named Sonny that I had met in a gay bar the night before. We had spent the whole night sucking and fucking, with me doing the bulk of the sucking and Sonny doing the bulk of the fucking. “What the fuck is going on here,” she yelled. I had been busted by my girlfriend Marie and was absolutely petrified. I tried to pull my mouth off Sonny’s cock but he was holding my head and continued face fucking me driving his cock into my throat. He was close to cumming and was not about.