After a few thoughtful minutes, he said, I dont want you any more. Youre too easy. Youre a sexual animal, bitch. I have animals you will relate to. Wi...h that he motioned to one of his men, who grabbed her and laid her across what looked like a padded bench. Her arse was stuck up in the air, with her pussy fully exposed and her anus winking for all to see. No fucking way, you motherfucker, she screamed. Tracey knew she was helpless and her future looked grim. Please Boss. She pleaded. I can be. He moved down to her breasts again, kissing them all over, sucking, licking. She moaned with pleasure, throwing her head back, Zak gasping for air like a swimmer. Her hands reached down to his waist, ripping the buttons on his fly open. Zak cried out as she reached inside, encircling his cock. He pulsed against her hand and cried out again as she gently squeezed and massaged him. He wriggled out of his jeans, kicking off his boots. Then he stood naked in front of her, his cock thick and hard. She was wearing a skintight white sweater that stopped right above her bellybutton. For pants, she was wearing a black pair of those spandex like material pants that you always see girls at nightclubs wear. Even though it was winter she was still tanned and toned. She was gorgeous, and was hysterically happy to see me. She began jumping up and down; exposing her tight abs and making her luscious tits bounce bounce almost hypnotically. She ran over grabbing me in a bear hug. I could feel her. ” Hearing that, I immediately looked at Becky. She knew we didn’t discuss me sucking, or getting sucked, and more importantly getting fucked. I’ll admit I’ve had a few fantasies about sucking and getting fucked, but I always resisted them. So here I was, just fifty feet away from the parking lot in a public park, with my dick in some guy's mouth, and my girl right next to me putting a show. I have to say, this guy could suck. Becky moved from sitting on top of the table to kneeling down next to.