Her pretty face was lite up with a bright smile as she chatted about her day. How she had aced a test she had been certain she'd fail. How her coach h...d made them run suicides because the team couldn't calm down and focus on the plays. As she chattered away energetically she moved gracefully around the kitchen fixing a sandwich. Normally I get home before she does and make her a snack. But today I was held up in a meeting so I hadn't made it home in time to fix one, not that she minded. Our. ?Yes!! I will—I’ll behave!! Please s—stop hitting me!? Samantha shouted back, gazing at Jalil in pure terror now. ?Remove your clothes, all of them,? the giant stated once again, before releasing Samantha’s wrists. Samantha already had tears in her eyes and she was trembling intensely as she quickly pulled her thin shirt off. She then stripped off her sandals and tight designer jeans, leaving her only in her bra and panties. The massive Arab, meanwhile, finished removing his. “Dude, that feels so good. Try to go deeper. Feel my balls Ryan. Fuck, yea! Oh God that feels so good.” I started to rub and massage his balls. Jack had a very smooth cock and balls. I squeezed his balls, while I worked my mouth up and down his big, hard shaft. “Keep sucking dude! Holy fuck, you suck good cock. I want to fuck your ass. Bend over dude.” I guess since we were high and drunk we probably wouldn’t remember this later. I bent over and Jack spat on his hand and his dick. He slowly. Finally all four came back,the women back in their tight dresses and their sissies once again withimpeccable makeup. We all had more wine and some snacks and talked aboutvillage gossip - who knew that Mr Billings, the owner of a very largecock, secretly wanted to be dominated by little Clair? The vision of thatbig, strong man on his knees licking Clair's rosebud as she bent forwardjust won't go away. And Clair and her friend Dee spit-roasting the poorman, well, I had expected him to be the one.