Trinity shook her headand complained that her son was showing off again, with Francescalaughing hard at the joke.The little boy smiled and ran off to ...lay by himself, with Trinitytelling Denise, "He's my son, a 'gift' that I gave my wife our senioryear. He's not like Brady, Chance or JJ, my wife planned to getpregnant with him. He's a great kid but isn't afraid to push limits-like his mother. I love my wife but the little pest is too much likeher for my liking."She knew it was coming so Trinity. I went to my room and found that Brian had already put my two suitcases on the bed for me. I unpacked and put my things away. I didn't have much to unpack so it didn't take long and after I was "settled in" I went into the living room to find Brian sitting there watching TV. I sat on the couch for a moment or two trying to plan out what I wanted to say. I had never talked with a white boy and certainly not one as gorgeous as him. I didn't want to trip on my tongue and act like a goofy. They then had Supergirl followthem to a bed where her ankles and wrists had been tied to the bed posts. Hermouth had a ball gag on it. Sonya went towards a table and picked up an emptybottle. You guessed it: it was shoved up her cunt.Another one was shoved up her ass. Sonya was good at shoving both bottles atthe same time. This too caused Supergirl to cum onboth bottles, making the girls laugh. While the bottles were being shoved both up her cunt and ass, Lisa would twist the nipple rings and. Pre-cum dribbled out of his knob like a leaky tap, covering my lips and dripping down my face, never breaking off and maintaining a viscous link between the two. I slid my open mouth up and down his shaft as best I could, even managing to get my lips around part of his head a couple of times.That's when he lost his willpower.Moving around to the side a little, he looked down at me. I was breathing heavy now, my mouth opened and me looking up at him.Then he thrust his cock in my mouth.The head.