My pussy is my ass.”“Huh?”“I’m really a boy!”I jumped up. My dick was dripping with saliva. “Da fuck you mean you a boy?”Stevie backed...away timidly. “I’m a guy.”“You a dude?!?!? But you got tits!”“It’s a padded bra. I’m sorry.”I paced. I was heated. “Mane,” I yelled. “Fuck dis shit! You a gay ass punk nigga. I oughta beat yo’ stupid monkey ass fah dis shit! You catfishin’ me an’ shit! Fuck you, dumb ass faggit bitch. I don’t get down like dis. You tryna set me up? Who put you up to dis shit,. . ?"He let her guide him back down between her quivering, anxiously spread thighs, a whimper an animalistic groan of her own, the blonde, lust-intoxicated young wife drew her knees back to her breasts, pulling his nose back tight down into her wetly throbbing vagina!His loving tongue flicked up the fire-filled passage like an attacking lizard, his own whines blending with hers as he fiercely lashed and penetrated again and again into the glistening pink flesh between her lewdly spread thighs. "Sarah shifted and lifted her right leg over mine, scissoring me in place. I begin to panic a bit as I was now completely at her mercy.She gently caressed my burning buttocks and brought her lips to my ear and whispered soothingly, "It's okay, Dan, if you really can't take it, just say "red" and I'll stop. Don't though, because making you squirm and shout is really turning me on."And with that, I saw her hand lift her hairbrush from the cushion in front of me. My cock, which had deflated. “You know”, she said, leaning close, “I haven't had breakfast yet this morning. And I am quite hungry..” With that, she lowered herself to her knees in front of me. Still with my cock in her hand, she looked up at me, making sure my eyes were glued to hers, as she opened her lips wide and slipped the head of my cock into her mouth. Her lips closed around it, and I felt her tongue lash out and slide hungrily across it. I threw my head back, almost crashing into the wall, and cried out loudly,.