I dropped my boxers and my hard cock deep inside her ass, giving her one hell of a ride."Oh, shit", she said. "Ah, yes. Yes. Shove that hard cock in m.... Shove it nice and deep. That's it. Harder. Harder! Yes! Fuck! Deeper! Deeper! That's it! Make it last and make it good. Come one. Ooooooh! Yes! Tear that fucking shit up! Fuck! Fuck!"Once again the phone rang and all hell broke loose."No!" Rhonda yelled. "Don't do it. Don't fucking it do it!" It could be important", I said, hopefully I was. Short for Billy Joel, but then my parents were big fans of his," the guy said through his decaying teeth."Ah, I see," I smiled as I tossed back the tequila with salt and lime.It was like a jolt of electricity or a bolt of lightning coursing through my body rather suddenly. It was too soon for the buzz to kick in yet, but the anticipation of it was excitement enough in its own way. It didn't take long for the liquor to hit me, however, especially on an empty stomach, as I had no appetite for any. “Yeah, but there are exceptions to every rule. If a bed is furniture are you saying I can’t have Charity in my bed?” Dad asked with a confused expression.“The bed can be an exception if she isn’t there to sleep. I’ll grant you that as long as they are there to fuck, then no one would argue. What you do in your bedroom is your business, trust me,” Mike explained.“What she does in my house is my business,” Dad countered.“I won’t argue that with you. I agree, but if you don’t condition your slave. After finishing the blowjob, she sat on my dick while placing it in her pussy and moved slowly. It was deeply penetrating her pussy, she was moaning heavily and it made me hornier. I held her ass and started fucking her. She liked it and moaned more…. Once in a while, she used to lean down and suck my lips and even bite my cheeks and gave her boobs in my mouth sometimes. I sucked and bit whatever I was given in my mouth. It was steamy, fast and really hot. The bedroom had a bathroom with an.