He walked over and stood in front of me. Mistress was right next to me, “You will suck his cock, and I mean suck it like you love it more than life....�� She stepped on the line secured to my testicles, the pain cause me to open my mouth to scream but was so intense that no sound would come out, “You had better please him, or I will be displeased and a whore does not displease his Mistress. You have ten seconds to begin,” she said as she stepped off the line. The thought of having this man’s penis. Wo boli ok.phir mai apne dosto se condom liya aur bathroom ki taraf chal diya aur waha dekhne laga.waha koi nahi tha.phir maine use bulaya magar wo natak karne lagi.phir maine use dobara aane k liye bola tho aane lagi aur mai bathroom me ja kar khada ho gaya.wo jaise hi bathroom me aayi tho maine door band kar diya.phir mai usse lipat gaya aur use chusne laga.uske gaal ,lips aur neck par kiss karne laga.wo pagal hone lagi aur boli rahul control magar mai kaha control karne wala tha,phir maine. "Follow me," she said over her shoulder as she started up the wide, winding stairway.What can I say? I followed. Her bedroom was massive and its centerpiece was a large canopy bed. The posts weren't feminine white-painted things holding up a pretty lace canopy, but instead were large, rough wood columns, at least six inches across. She guided me to stand before her, with my back to the bed. She kissed me hard and deep. I moved to hold her head in my hands, but she pushed them away. She. Keep fucking me. Keep fucking me white boy. Deeper. Deeper. Ooooooooh! Oooooooooh! Oh shit. Oh fuck. I love your dick. I love your dick. I love it inside me. Big. It's so big. Aaaaaaaaaah! Deeper. Deeper. Go deeper. Oh shit. I love your dick. Keep it inside me. Oooooooooh!" Moving out here was a good idea. The rest of the neighborhood would certainly know me better after tonight. I was getting tired but my dick wasn't done yet..