Mene fir ek ungli dali kaya ko thoda dard hua lekin kyuki wo thoda relax hui isliye those hi time mai wo enjoy krne lag gyi . Fir mene do ungliya li d...eere dheere ab meri 2 ungliya uske ass hole m jaane lag gyi .Aur abtk kaya kaafi relaxed hogyi thi aur enjoy bhi kar rhi thi.Uski ass dekhkar mai hmesha hi madhosh ho jata hu.Uske mote gol gol ass meri kamjori hai. .Unko dekhkar mera penis bhi tab tk wapis khada hogya tha . Meine cupboard se lube nikala . Bht saara apne penis p lagaya aurkaafi. Lamont, got dat sliders and dropped off dat 8 track. Gonna bring my friend Jose with me.Man u know I don’t like dat guy, everytime he over here sumpthing walks away likean airtool last time. Lamont, u don’t know dat, He’s cool.I don’t trust dat MF, gotta keep keep an eye on him.Cool!! Shit thought Lamont. Fucking shifty fat ass greasy MFer. Wonder why fuckin Cyrus likes him.One ugly asshole, dat for shore. Lamont looked over at Lisa, she's not moved, still out. Hope……………..(Lisa loved the. Her bread and butter was giving blow jobs, which she seemed to be really very good at, but she would pull a threesome if asked, and even run the odd train if the money was right. Money was always an issue to her as she was apparently always just on the verge of living out on the street, utterly homeless.Since I was now working more than a few late nights myself, it wasn't hard to pretend to casually meet her in the buffet for just for a few moments. Expecting and hoping for business, she was. I WAS a bitch dog... I was HIS bitch dog, and, I was loving every second of it!Unannounced, he takes my head in his hands, and thrusts his hard cock all the way to the back of my throat, making me gag like some little sissy cunt on a popsicle! My eyes filled with tears, causing my mascara to run. I didn't care.. I was HIS slut now, and, sluts weren't concerned about their makeup. He thrusts his cock again into my throat.. again... again.. again. With each thrust, my throat was becoming more.