And you even said, Tammy’s got a tighter hole than mine, wouldn’t you rather...” “Don’t fucking tell me what I’d rather do!” Sam holle...ed, cutting the redhead’s words off and causing him to start sobbing. “I tell you what to do, you fucking cunt.” Riley’s hands were over his face and he was bawling like a baby, so he didn’t see Sam look at me and with a quick wink and a flash of his grin, he turned back to his friend. “And,” his voice was loud and full of rage, “I told you to drop your. It was as if we had just had this conversation.“You know what,” I repeated.“I’m just going to wait on you,” she repeated back.“You don’t need to wait,” I replied.Tasha smiled and proffered a wink at me.“Stop that,” I replied.“Stop what?” she demurely responded, crossing her arms across her chest.“Don’t play games,” I shot back.“Who is playing games?” Tasha asked. “Certainly not me!”I chuckled.“You and I both know what’s going on,” I retorted.Tasha stood stoic about six feet from me, at the. She perched up with her ass in the air, I looked over and liked what I saw. Reached over and began to grab her ass feel her up, it was nicely thick and honestly not what I expected. I'm sliding my hand in between her pants feeling up on her asshole grabbing each cheek enjoying myself.Then I figured I'd give her tits a try, she quickly stops and says sorry baby my tits are not that big. And she was right, they weren't, but hey the ass was fat and the face was pretty. We're sitting there she's. Seeing me humiliated and spanked by that faggot Clint.“Lick my pussy,” she said, her voice level, commanding.I shuddered, my ass on fire. But I wouldn’t—CRACK!I screamed again, my entire body shaking. The pain was so intense. It swirled through me, mixing in my pussy with the humiliation of being dominated, with the embarrassment of the cameras catching my tears rolling down my cheeks, from the pussy juices trickling down my thighs. My cunt was so hot even as my ass was in so much pain.“Lick.