I stood up and looked down at her. The view was beautiful. I could never have imagined a woman with such a sexy body at my disposal. I pulled my pants...down and positioned my hips next to her head. I tilted her head to the side and pushed the tip against her lips. I rubbed the tip up and down her lips. “You whore,” I said under my breath. “You like this, don’t you?”I pulled her jaw open with one hand and held her head with the other. I slipped my cock into her warm, wet mouth. Once my penis was. Friday, I was surprised to see a text from Jonah. It was a URL at Amazon for something, I had no idea what. I clicked on it and saw that it was some kind of glasses, “virtual reality goggles,” it said. I saved it in my watch-list so I could pull it up on my home computer to look at on the big monitor instead of my phone. Besides, I had been driving when I got the text and pulled over in a street parking space to look at it. I didn’t want to sit there long enough to really read what it was.I. “Dammit,” she burst out. “What am I going to do now”? After a little time spent rummaging in the lingerie bin, she found white stockings, but no white panties or thong. Not knowing how the stockings would look with the dress, she decided to put them on just to see. Back at the mirror she was quite pleased with the outcome. She was able to shorten the stocking straps enough so they were not visible when she was standing at the mirror. With the dress and lingerie decided upon, she talked herself. " Beg for it," he demanded, tapping my lips with his big dick, making my mouth immediately open.I knew he was trying to humiliate me, I had read such things in many of the gay stories. Yet like the characters in those stories, I was helpless to do anything but beg. "Please, Malcolm, can I suck your big black cock until you shoot your cum down my cocksucker mouth?" And you understand that once I fill you with my cum, you are my personal cocksucker," he clarified."Yes," I nodded, willing to agree.