Cabbage was still taking the dick to the head. After a couple more rounds of passing the blunt back and forth, Cabbage asked, “You wanna fuck me?”...��Hell yeah, bitch! Git in da bedroom, faggot,” yelled Sirvaughn.“Yes, sir,” replied the eager boi toy.As Cabbage bounced down the hall, the handsome brotha admired the tight, cute, hairless ass in front of him. “Hurry up an’ git on da bed, fag,” he ordered.“Okay,” giggled the submissive as he picked up the pace.“An’ make sure you git dat baby ahl,. It only took a short time for my balls to explode. “Oh god Jess! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” For Jess’ part she stayed locked on my cock and drank down every drop. “Yum. Breakfast cum. Now I don’t have to eat anything else.” She worked her hand on my cock like she was hoping for more.“I think you got it all.”Jess pouted. “Yeah, looks that way.”“Maybe Tim has some.”“I hope so.”“Why don’t I help you up so you can ride him and get it out of him?”“Oooh. Sounds good.”“Put your leg over. She groaned again, feeling him tug her up."Like that, eh baby? I knew you liked getting fucked! Man, you practically snapped my fuckin' cock off last time," Brad said, hooking one hand under her belly. He was stroking her navel, her ribcage, then finally rubbing his knuckles over her tits."God, oh God!"She wagged her ass around more, spreading her knees further apart. He was touching her nipple now, pinching it, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger while brushing his cock up against her. John then took her by the hand and spun her around. Between John and Maureen now was the corner of the bar no one could see them from the waist down. John pushed Maureen against the bar whispering in her ear that he knew she was a good girl and would do as he asked. Maureen nodded slowly that she would. John went to work pushing his hand up Maureens dress and pulling her panties aside. With his other hand he pressed a ben-wa ball to her slit. Maureen gasped softly as it entered her. John then.