I was smitten with him - his smell, the tone of his skin, his large hands, his alpha personality. I was visually obsessed with his penis. It was so u...ique and it was mine. Every skinny inch of it was mine. But I wanted more. I wanted more of his time and attention. I wanted more of his cock in my mouth but, despite the frequency, my gag reflex had not improved. Each night he’d sit on a chair in his bedroom while I knelt down before him and sucked his dick. Each night he’d aggressively. They all walked out of the room. I looked at the clock and knew my husband would be here in about ten minutes and they were. Billy and Dan walked in and they both laughed at the sign on the door. It was still dark and one of the two climbed on me and pushed his cock into me. Then the lights came on. Billy was banging away on me. He told Dan that I was really wet. I could hear my pussy sloshing as Billy fucked away on me. Dan grabbed the cam corder and started to record. I was enjoying the. Knowing that he was watching me walk slowly to get the money I swayed my hips more [wonder if he has a big cock as the last young n**ger I had]. Glancing over my shoulder at him he had came into my room and let the door close, looking at his crotch seeing nice size bulge I licked my lips and smiled.He then put the pizza down and asked if he could use the phone to call his work and let them know that He had car problems and it would be a while before he would return, I said yes sure the phone is. Her eyes kept looking...staring at Max's tongue, and she thought, Max licked her face all the time. So...it would be okay if he licked her...down there. Sure it would... Wouldn't it? Amy slowly lay back on her right elbow. Her left hand returned to her pussy and she began to rub once more, her eyes still fixed on Max...his tongue. Max started to rise up from his haunches, but he sat back down, whining slightly. Amy slid her bottom to the very edge of her bed, and spread her knees apart. Part of.