HE PUT SOME PORN ON AND HE PLAYED WITH HIMSELF. I WAITED TILL HE WAS GOOD AND HARD BEFORE I ASKED IF HE WANTED HELP. NEXT THING YOU KNOW, I WAS ON MY ...NEES WITH HIS DICK IN MY MOUTH. JUST LIKE A $20 WHORE. I SUCKED HIS COCK WHILE HE WATCHED THE PORN ON TV. HE SAID THAT HE REALLY WANTS TO SEE HIS FRIEND, RAFEL FUCK ME. HE ALSO CALLED ME A BITCH, WHICH I ABSOLUTELY LOVED. HE SAYS MY LIPS AND MOUTH FEEL SO GOOD WRAPPED AROUND HIM AS I SHOOK MY ASS FOR HIM.A FEW TIMES HE SAID HE WANTED TO **** ME,. Without even thinking, her hand roams from her clit and her fingers plunge into her pussy. Fucking herself as John pounds her asshole, she moans wildly. ‘Give it me to John, make me cum with your fat cock in my ass and fill me up.’ She begs him between gasps. John lets out a series of grunts and slows down. He gets a good grip on her hips and starts to pound her as hard as he can, his balls slapping against Kenny’s hand. Moments later, Kenny lets out an uncontrolled scream, burying her head. The stockings were glossy and master smothered them in baby oil, for added effect. To him, she looked perfect. To him, the flaws, the little imperfections, made her. In the same way that you'd select a little kitty in a homeless sanctuary, the one which had a wonky something would hold more appeal. It would somehow be more genuine and you'd take it home and love it that little bit more, in an unconscious effort to compensate for it's misfortune. Kitty was feeling special. She pawed her way. Differently." "Different how?" "Chanel...I'd really love to make you squirt," I spill the beans and brace myself. Her face lights up a tender red and I smile wider. "Squirt," she repeats the word through grinning lips. I nod my head. "I don't think I'm capable of doing that," she says uncertainly. "Have you ever tried?" I ask, interested. "Well no..." "Would you want to try with me?" I ask, still very interested. "I never have before...is that even possible?" she asks, her cheeks still.