"I'm cumming!"Barbi's ass came off the ground and she jerked her hips as orgasms ripped through her virgin cunt. Pussy-cum gushed from the pulsing wal...s of her cunt. Cum filled her cunthole and flowed out over Mona's face. She lunged hard. "I'm cumming! I'm creaming!"Mona gnawed viciously on Barbi's stiff clit. She clawed the cheeks of Barbi's humping ass. Sweet milky cum flooded her mouth and washed over her face. She swallowed and continued to beat Barbi's clit with her tongue as the c***d. “I’m going to tie you up and fuck you, slut. How do you feel about that?” I shake my head under your hand, and you drop the rope to stick your knife back in my throat. “Tell me you want me to fuck you, whore. Tell me what you want me to do.” You draw your palm from my lips and I mutter, “I want you- I want you to fuck me.” “Want WHO to fuck you, slut?”“Y-you?” I whisper, shivering with anticipation. “Me, Sir. Say Sir, slut.” You slap me with the back of your hand, gently enough that the sound. The irony was crazy as he was a really loud-mouthed, in your face linebacker on the field, but now in my arms he was a tame, insecure man wanting to be cuddled and loved. "What do you mean?" He asked, looking offended. "I just knew," I shrugged. "How?" He questioned, clearly worried others would know he was a cocksucker. "How did I know you would be an eager cocksucker?" I asked, liking to be crude and put ex-straight boys in their place. "Please don't call me that," he said. "You didn't seem. I didn’t have money to go outthat night, and so I decided to play. Harry wouldn’tgive me any chips to play with, so I “traded” for them,basically flirting with the guys and getting them drinksand stuff so they would give me chips to play with. I started drinking too much, which always makes mehorny, and my husband didn’t stop me. I started talkingdirty with the guys, and wound up playing a game ofstrip poker against one of them. I lost that bet, andhad to take off.