I made her to suck my cock again as it has not lost stiffness yet.She started to give me the blow job and I lay her on my sides,with her one hand over...my shoulder, so I could easily eat her armpits and boob’s and my cock in her widened asshole with thong not yet removed but was pulled aside with one hand and other hand caressed her love hole,now my cock could easily slide her asshole as I wanted to make her asshole wide again.I was simultaneously eating her armpits,boobs even biting them hard. He was just outside one of the major cities in Brazil. I had gone shopping, picking up some of the sluttiest outfits I could find, then a cell phone that could be tracked easily. Walking into the club, where he was supposed to be, looking around, a loose fitting top, that showed off my chest easily. The short skirt I had on, no panties, along with knee high leather boots that had 5 inch heels. Sliding on a bar stool, ordering a beer, then looking over the crowd. A few of the working girls. The last thing Iwanted was for my adult male friends to think of me as some love struckteeny bopper. They had already taken to calling me Abby, instead ofAbigail.I said, "Yeah, you know I was listening to the song, and I'm not sureit works, you know with the sound of the band. It's a bit um sappy, andit sounds really pop."My plan of attack was clear. I would use Steven's hatred of anythingpop and gain an ally, hopefully eventually Andrew would join us indenouncing the song.Steven said, "But you. When we’re playing, I may slap him for fun or for no reason at all. If he’s getting pegged, he should expect to get popped in the face a few times just because I fucking feel like it. Maybe I’ll kick his little blue balls afterwards while he’s still on all fours on the kitchen floor, just because I want to be a bitch.FRUSTRATION/TEASINGThis is really quite simple. When we’re playing, I cum when I want, he cums when he’s allowed to. I enjoy making him suffer in this way, its honestly the most.