...''he pull my cloth off until i was in the cute panty on the floor looking at him undresshis 9inch poping out i look at him call me a sissy who love...cockspushing his cock on my face until he got it inside''there you go suck me sissy boy, i wont tell my son ive used his sissy ''he was strong and holding my head up for him to fucki gagged and look at him sliding in my mouthhe had way too much fun in my young mouth , making me suck his bbc he got out and i try to crawl away from him wanting to. He felt his way out of the bedroom to where he thought the servant's back stairway might be. Finding that, he carefully made his way up the steps, trying not to make a sound on the creaky steps.At the top of the stairs he peered around the corner and saw the killer waiting and listening in front of a door at the other end of the hall. The killer had brought the servant's candle with him and set it on the floor next to the wall.After about ten minutes, the man tested the doorknob and slowly. My bf made margaritas and kept filling my glass, all his friends were flirting with me and I loved it. I had on my super short and tight cutoff jeans, which look so cute on me, my long pretty legs look so sexy in them, I was barefoot and wearing a cute tight, white, very low cut v-neck t-shirt, no bra, my long hair loose, my lips so red, smiling at all the guys and laughing at their silly jokes, loving how they'd look at me. And another margarita! Phew! All the attention I was getting made me a. “No hands. No cheating.” The task was clear. I went down on my knees and looked over my shoulder to Mona. When I gave blowjobs, I always tried to have her around - not because of the kink factor like most males who earned the pleasure thought - but to have someone guide my head across that short, intense moment when the cock-head touched the back of my throat. She nodded and grinned. Somehow, she had never complained, so I was pretty sure there was a little sadist hiding somewhere deep inside.