"Your hard cock looks as if it may explode bitch" you are fucking me like such a good slut Mistress, it might." Mistress buried her cock in me and hel... it there."Open your mouth bitch."i did as i was told. Mistress grabbed my cock hard at the base, and gave it a very tight stroke. all the pre-cum that had been building in my cock came rushing at my awaiting mouth. Mistress released her grip on my cock as she spoke."DO NOT swallow that bitch. Keep it in your mouth until instructed otherwise.. Maybe it was the confusion, maybe the wine from earlier, or maybe it was the combination of all those strange events that made her relax and kiss me back.She broke from the kiss. "I'm surely mistaken, but does this turn you on, darling?" she asked me after discretely feeling my hard-on through my trousers."I don't know why, but yeah, it does turn me on..." I confessed to her."Who would have guessed..." she smirked at me.The black guy suddenly looked at me. I couldn't help but give him a nod. I. Having something in my life I'd wanted so badly from the first moment they'd released that model — and that I never expected to actually even drive in a million years — changed everything. And to have the very best one (in my own not so humble opinion, I freely admit) made in her model year, only made it better. The envious glances I was getting from co-workers didn't hurt either, although anyone shallow enough be impressed by the car I drive doesn't interest me otherwise.I savored the building. He stopped moving, still inside me. His hands reached under me to my tits. And then he twisted both my nipples brutally and rammed hard and fast into my arse, giving me the biggest orgasm of all.He stood back and I turned over, sitting myself on the end of the bed. He was still fully dressed. "Go and have a shower," he said; "we'll go and get a couple of drinks." I nodded numbly. I was exhausted and dazed. And so sore.I got in the shower and bathed carefully. My nipples were sensitive.