First it was underwear, slips and blousesand t shirts and stockings and tights. Night attire was unnecessarybecause we both slept in the nude. I did, ...owever, get a silky dressinggown. We then started on skirts and tops with a couple of dresses, oneto just above the knee and one to mid calf. Two coats, three handbagsand four pairs of shoes later and we started to accessorise. Dangly earrings, new studs, rings, bangles a couple of necklaces and two scarveslater and we were nearly done. The last. ‘Yes sir, I liked sucking your big black dick sir,’ I said in fear of being hit by this guy. ‘That’s good pussy boy because now that I know you’re such a good little cocksucker, I’ll be back whenever I need someone to drain my cock and if you don’t answer the door when I knock, I’ll simply tell your wife and neighbors what a good little cocksucker you are – you wouldn’t want that would you pussy boy.’ ‘No,’ I said. ‘No what pussy boy!’ he shouted. ‘No sir, I would want you to tell my wife. Her tight jeans that showed off her fabulous well-formed ass was definitely slutty in his opinion. If she wanted to be a little whore, so be it, her father thought, as he watched his brother take charge of the teen.“Take off your fucking clothes, or I’ll rip them off, and then you can go home naked,” Olivia’s uncle said, in an extremely demanding tone.The teen looked over at her father with pleading eyes, but saw no empathy in his, only lustful excitement as she heard him say, “Do as you are. His cock was standing straight, he placed it against my ass, and started to push it in. “Breathe,” he said, “relax and enjoy it, you will love it.” I felt my ass split wider as he entered me. “Breathe” he said, and I did, I was breathing has hard as I could. He entered and exited me a few times, then applied more lube to his cock, and then, with one push, he was completely in. He started to pump his big thick black cock in and out of me. Our breathing matched each other as he moaned “God, you.