Long since having lost control of both bladder and bowels, Lynette soiled and wet herself as mocking laughter filled the room."Get used to it, whore! ...ou're ours now! We take you when and how we want and there is nothing you can do about it.!"With that the room was empty except for the quivering woman, too weak to do anything except cry, utterly and unremittingly.It was more than a half hour later that Lynette could muster the strength to crawl into the bathroom and into the tub where she. He pulls back, only briefly, allowing me to calm down. Then he's on the right doing the same thing. I nearly buck him off me, but he's an expert rider and won't be thrown.He begins kissing his way down my stocky torso, his hands gently stroking my sides. I'm in for real treat from him tonight. His right hand goes to my balls, stroking them gently. He kisses the tender patch of skin just above my cock. I can feel his breath on the head of my dick He moves my hard six inches to the side, then he. I responded by kissing her again and grabbing her fine ass, she moaned into my mouth and wiggled her butt cheeks against my hands. I used that leverage to pull her easily up off her feet, which she wrapped around my waist and squeezed me tight with her powerful thigh muscles. I’m telling you man, gymnast.I grinned through our kiss and carried her to the bed, my boner straining against my jeans and rubbing against her panty-clad pussy. I threw her onto the bed and pulled my shirt over my head,. It was a night journey so I was not wearing innerwear. She was shocked to see my 7″ tool. I slowly entered her mouth and started to mouth fuck.Within a few minutes, I was on the verge of cum. I increased the speed. She got a hint of cumming tried to remove from mouth. I pushed her tightly to the throat. Then I cummed inside her mouth. She drank all cum and squeezed my tool like a lollypop. She was on hungry for me inside her.She said, “I am all is yours, fuck me hard.” For a few minutes again.