Jim was saying, "You likethat big dick, don't you bitch! You want to suck my cock don't you?"I was thinking YES as Jim commanded, "Tell me you want my...dick, slut!"When I didn't respond, Mistress swatted me with the belt again, and Isaid, "Yes, I want to suck your dick!" Mistress ordered, "Tell me you'rea cock hungry slut!" When I was slow to respond she whipped me again and I veryenthusiastically said, "I'm your cock hungry slut, PLEEEASE let me suckyour cock!"Jim pulled my head forward and my. Megan slid her hands over David’s shoulders and nibbled on his ear. “Hey now, you’re gonna make me crash if you keep that up.” “Not if you pay attention to the road,” she whispered into his ear as she guided her hands down his chest. She quickly tucked her hands under his shirt, caressing his broad chest. Moving her hands further down, she found his throbbing member, begging to be released from the confines of his boxers. Megan quickly slipped her hand inside of his boxers and grasped. She gave up and took my cock into her mouth. I was so warm and inviting. Her thick Mexican lips looked gorgeous around my thick cock. She expertly sucked on it and used her tongue. It was not even a minute before I couldn’t hold back any longer. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled it all the way onto my cock as I spurted my load down her throat!THAT’S RIGHT MOM TAKE IT ALL DOWN YOUR THROAT YOU FUCKIN WHORE!I said as quietly as humanly possible as the last squirts of cum shot all over her. Brandon was my age, though had such a baby face he looked five years younger than me. He was tall, 6’2,’ a bit taller than the ‘shorter’ men I go after. He had wavy, silky black hair which always looked like he needed a haircut. Regardless, his dark hair made his baby-blue eyes made me want to get lost in his eyes for hours. Thankfully, this year’s party at the Beaufort Inn wound down, and Brandon and I were both so tipsy, not to mention flirting shamelessly, that we both weren’t ready to go.