It was not a porn suit as usual but a classy long white cocktail dress. With more volume, it could easily have been mistaken with a wedding dress. Wit... it, no underwear but a red lipstick and some make up. I painted my lips and put the make-up . I put on the dress and had a look at my clock: it was already time to go to be sacrified on the autel of my landlord’s perversion. I went downstairs and reached his room. I knocked and I heard his voice telling me to get in. I must say I did not expect. We all began casually talking about what was going on in life, before Grace put her left hand on Marcus' shorts while she put her right hand on my shorts around our dicks. I saw Marcus get instantly hard. As far as I knew, Marcus wasn't a virgin as Madison had told me they both fucked each other along with one of Madison's best friends. Marcus' dick seemed to be the same size as I was which was around 7 inches. (I have also fucked Madison's friend named Chatam along with Madison, but that's. The sound of his body slapping into my ass was so loud I'm sure he friends could hear it down the beach. I was moaning and grinding myself back into him. He was telling me how good my pussy felt and how great of a fuck I was. He said he was so close to cumming and said he wanted me to taste it. He pulled out, turned me around and I quickly knelled to catch a giant stream of cum in my mouth, face and chest. He was still groaning as I licked the last bits of cum from his bright red cock.I then. Hearing the voice was a bit like meeting someone you knew in the street. Although it was only a voice, in my head it was so much more. There was an entity there, a personality that I could feel."Fly the Road, youngling. It is time to accept your birthright. Fly the Road!"I somehow knew that the voice was old, and that he was wise. Hearing him tell me to 'Fly the Road' every night, was beginning to wear a little thin however, as I had no idea what he was asking me to do.Of course I shared my.