He gently brushed his thumb against my closed lips as he commanded, "Swallow it all, you little slut." I gulped it down quickly, desperate to get that...taste out of my mouth. "Did you like that, whore?" Steve had such fire in his eyes and I was unsure of how to answer. Do I tell him the truth and say I don't like it? Or would he rather hear that I enjoy swallowing cum and live like this for the rest of our relationship? I nodded my head yes, looking up at him with tears as I said, "I'm sorry.". She had no plan for gentleness because she was soon ramming her vagina hard onto my penis. If she had stayed dry I would have been worried about the condom bursting. She stayed wet and got wetter as she rammed herself against my rock hard bone.“Cum sir, cum for me now, I am cumming again”I hit the roof of her vagina pushing above the cervix and shaking it around. I enjoyed the feeling on my sperm tracking up the condom sheath as I indulgently dipped in and out of the maid’s quivering vagina.. It was after one week, that I discovered how much alike my Dad and Uncle Tim were. I had been showering and changing in the bathroom each night, placing my dirty items in a bag that I left beside the sink. One late evening after I had gone to bed, I saw the light flowing from the bathroom door, which was partially opened. I heard soft slapping sounds, and my curiosity was peaked, so I crept quietly to the door and peered in. Uncle Tim was naked, his body reminded me immediately of my father,. She turned her face to the side, the movement dumping my cock off so that it now lay behind her head. I moved to her upper back massaging with firmer strokes now, kneading the skin on her back sideways toward her breasts. With each pass I got closer and closer to the crease where her breasts met the bed cushion. Mark was trying to poke his tongue into her anus, alternately licking the surface and poking it with his tongue. Aroused now, she turned her head back the other way, running into my.