His cock rose at the thought of what was sure to happen soon. They had talked so much for so long, and this girl was unlike any other girl he had ever...known. He knew everything she wanted done to her, everything she liked. There was no need for words.He opened the door and their eyes instantly locked together. She looked even better in person, his cock instantly stood at attention. Without saying anything he shoved his tongue down her throat and pulled up her dress in the middle of the hallway. “I’m so sorry,” Jenny said. As soon as I looked up she shoved a big strap-on dildo in my mouth and started to fuck my mouth. My moans were muffled by the fake cock, which Steve liked. “Now that little bitch is finally quiet.” They spit roasted me for a couple of minutes. Steve had started to pound my ass quite hard and my cock bounced in all possible directions. The feeling was amazing. I now understood why people could enjoy anal. “Get on the bed, slut,” Steve moaned. Jenny pulled the. "He`ll be here any minutes, he`s always ten minutes early-" The doorbell finishes my moms speaking. I grinned and jogged over to the front door, sliding on my Stilettos and Daniel had a white t- shirt, leather jacket on and jeans. "You look like Micheal Jackson." I grinned and he grinned, muttering something. I said goodbye to my mom and Daniel turned to look back at my house, which he called a mansion but I called it a jail. Then he opened the door to my mustang, gesturing me in. "You`re an. She was blond, hair pulled back into a long braid similar to the one Ewa had worn. It must be the "in" style. The braid fell over her shoulder, hanging down before her. James nodded back."Thank you, My Lady." Her eyes jerked up, startled. They were nice eyes, dark blue. Looking down at his metal plate, James saw eggs, sausage, and three thick slices of bread with thick clumps of butter spread over them. He grabbed one, chomping in. It wasn't fresh baked, he knew, but it was probably the best.