Carianne shrieked in anguish as his cock tore into her. He pulled it out and turned to me, 'strip whitey...I wanna see your cock get hard watching me ...ive your slut the fucking she deserves' As I did what he said, letting them see I was already rock hard I heard slap after slap each followed by shrieks from Carianne as he hammered into her telling her each time he was going to keep ramming her till she could take it without a murmur. I don't know how long he carried on ramming her but I know. "Oh, Master, I can't. Jim might hear me slurping on the doggie cock. He would beat me if he found me sucking on Otto's cock. Please Sir. I'll do it when you are here." You'll do it now!" Yes, Sir."The screen was silent for ten minutes as I browsed ESPN's web site. The beep told me it was time to whip my cock out and stroke a good batch of cum from my balls."Sir, are you there?" Well?" I have dog cum all over my face. It is dripping from my chin. I didn't remember how good it was to suck Otto's. I was also happy for the extra income she was getting; in fact, she now made a lot more than I did.All of this success came with a price; our home life had become almost non-existent. Yet I was still happy for her and could tell she was enjoying her career. I was sure things would smooth out at work and we would again have some sort of home life. When I say home life what I am really talking about is our sex life, it had almost disappeared. It always seemed that Alice was either too tired or. They all thought of me. In the emotional atmosphere they thought about how playful and nice I was. When they thought about me, a piece of my identity was lodged in their minds, and suddenly my existence on earth started to have significance. It seems almost worthless doing anything on earth unless other people recognise it. I knew, however, that once many of the churchgoers went home to watch TV, their memories of me would start to fade. My brother, my babysitter, my parents, and my few friends.