He was stood holding the sides of the vendor with his eyes closed thrusting his cock into my mouth not even thinking of how far he was pushing it in. ...fter many long thrusts of his cock hitting my throat and sliding back out of my mouth he started saying, “Beg for it, you whore. Beg for my cum and I’ll blast it inside your whore mouth.”I loved being spoken to like that and wanted to tell him but he was continuously ramming his throbbing cock in my mouth sliding it along my mouth with the taste. There was just one picture left. It showed a Hilton bellman opening the door of a car. The timing on the picture was perfect. The guys eyes were bugging out. Suzanne's back was to the camera. She was giving the bellman quite a look.Semi-frantically, I clicked on the movie file. It was not as big as the last one. It started showing the foot of the bed in either the same room as before or its twin. The camera was static and focused on the strip of floor between the bed and the television armoire.. You wished it wasn't so hard for him to open up to you, like back when you were both still loyal to your village. You remember seeing his smile and knowing it was real, now though he just shut everything out. You didn't blame him though, you knew it was what he had to do to keep his defense up and be undetectable towards the others."I'm taking a shower." he said walking swiftly towards the bathroom as you watched the door close.You heard the water begin to run as you collapsed on the bed and. But I see what you mean. But I love all three of you the same. Mary just seems to have latched on to me as hers. I'm sorry." Don't be daddy. Me and Larry are fine with it. We love you very much too. Now can I hold it for you?" Sure sweety, I was almost ready go anyway. Let me lift the lid & the seat. We don't want to get the seat wet, do we? Now just hold my penis loosely. There, now make sure we hit the bowl. And when I get done, shake it gently to get the last out."I was peeing into the bowl.