"You're right, man, this bitch is a good cocksucker. Take that cock, bitch,you know you like it, suck it good." As he says this he grabs the back ofmy...head with both hands and starts to guide my head onto his cock. Hepushes his cock into my mouth and down my throat. I try to take as much ofit as I can but there comes a point when I start to gag, it's just toobig. When I gag he lets go of my head and gives me a breather. I catch mybreath and keep sucking him."Bitch needs some practice. Jerry believed that; you give your kids life, and then they need to move out of the nest and get on with their own lives. To Jerry, Mike was, therefore, heaven-sent.When Jerry showed Mike a photograph of his family one day when they were at work, he was delighted when Mike’s eyes lit up upon observing Deb.In an age before ‘Twiggy’ who would go on to become an icon of the sixties, men were attracted to buxom females with hourglass physiques. Mike, however, bucked this trend. He preferred lithe,. He could take a cock like a pro, no gag reflex. Honestly, I was the luckiest man alive to find a guy like Chris. But subs don’t need to know that. And I had to make him my sub. I kept fucking his face until with one last stroke I pushed my cock in as far as I could, cumming down his throat. If you’ve never done that to a guy or girl before, trust me, it’s ecstasy. I pulled out and he showed some of my cum on his tongue before swallowing it down. “Did you like that, boy?” There I went again,. " "Honey, I home" you say sweetly, the tiredness still in your voice. Honey? "What's this honey shit?" I growl. "My ass is your MASTER! Try again!" You're still on all fours looking up at your fleshy master with a mix of trepidation and desire in your big brown eyes. "Kneel before your master and say your home and kiss my ASS!" You rise up on your knees and say "Master, I'm home" as your warm breath blows between your quivering lips warming my cheeks. My hard cock is bobbing up and down of it's.