When she comes, she screams my name. After her release, she rests her head on my shoulder. I pull my fingers out from her pussy as she looks at me. " ...his is going to be a long, wet night." I put my fingers into my mouth tasting her, " You fucking better believe it sweet cheeks." She has Eminem's greatest hits playing as we drive to her house. We both just stare at the road thinking about what's coming. We arrive, she goes to the bedroom to change her clothes, she returns wearing a silk robe,. That night Camille’s friend Tory came over, it was about nine o’clock when she got here. She was wearing a super short mini skirt and a super tight shirt that opened up to show everyone her perfect rack. I got rock hard just looking in her direction. As she walked by I saw her look down at the now very obvious bulge in my pants and she smiled and thanked me for letting her stay the night.After that confrontation I decided I would hide out in my room. I was embarrassed and most of all nervous. " said John. He knew a way to tie the blindfold so that zero light got in. "Bend down for some nigger cock." As I bent down I could feel the presence of his nigger fuckstick coming closer to my lips. He shoved all 11 inches of cock down my throat at once, quickly retrieving so I could get gasp of air before the head touched my tongue again. I felt ropes tied around my wrists and ankles trying to pull me back as John retrieved his cock from my mouth, but I kept pulling, savoring the last of his. Usne bataya ki uski apne hubby se kuch jayada ni banti ek din hum raah ko dono mobile par baat kar rahe the ki usne baataya ki aaj uska b day hai maine usse kaha ki party usne bola aa jao maine kaha raah koAaunga usne kahan ok usne socha main mazaq kar raha hun maine sham ko chota sa cake liya aur raat ko chat pe se aane ka issra kiya usne mana kar diya maine usse phone pe kuch b bol kar mana liya main uske ghar ki side wale gate se sidha uper chala gya aur usse pehli baar pass se dekha woh.