" Please princess, can I suck your pussy?" Yes pussy boy and maybe I shouldn't let you fuck Amanda any more; leave that to Frank. That way you could s...ve up so you can have a nice cum when I make you jerk off for me." Yes princess."After cuming on his face she sent him away. She stopped the recorder, erased the early part of the conversation, made a copy and went out to the bar to tell Frank and have a few drinks to celebrate.Billie hadn't expected to be humiliated that way, that was not part. “Robert, what is this?”, she asked, holding up the picture that I left in the printer.“Well, my dear, it looks like a picture of a pretty young blond girl with black cum running out of her pussy”.“Do you really like stuff like this?”“Why, yes I do, really, it makes me very hot!”“You know, baby, she kinda looks like you, don’t you think?”“Would you like to see me fuck some black men”?“Are you serious”?“Well, I was just wondering, you seem to get really horny over this picture”.“Only if you. I sat beside him, reached down and wrapped my own hand around the nine inch fuckstick of another man. He smiled at me as I began to stroke him. His smile grew as I slid my hand faster and faster up and down that enormous thick veined cock. He began to match me stroke for stroke. My hand slipped under his ball sac and gently massaged his nuts. He copied my move and as I grew closer to orgasm, his hand moved further under me and slipped his finger into my ass. I never felt so good as when my cum. Time did not matter. It was simple joy. Need satisfied, desired quenched and pure lust fulfilled. For the first time Shelia experienced satisfaction. Thomas, true to his word, lied still. Aching for release he watched in mute fascination as Monica climaxed. At once everything about her changed. Her sexy white corset and hose, so eye catching, was no longer relevant. The anticipation of sex was gone. The desire to control departed. Thomas witnessed pure sexual happiness in another. All the porn.