‘And as I keep talking it is getting itchier and itchier’. ‘What are you going to do?’ She put her hands in her panties. ‘The only way you c...n really scratch yourself is if you take off your skirt and panties right now’. She started fumbling with her clothing and it took her a while to get them off in her relaxed state. ‘You feel better now, but you know you will itch again.’ ‘When you wake up, you won’t notice the itching, but as the next few days go on, you’re going to realize that it itches. I start to panick, but then he releases me. Pulls his dick out of my mouth and I take a deep breath and open my eyes. His cock is in front of my face and he cums. He shoots on my chin and lips and then pulls his dick down and the rest of it go to my shirt and the floor. I have tears in my eyes, spit on my face and his cum on my lips. He takes a step back, pulls up his pants and walks to the bathroom without saying a word.I go to the kitchen to wash my face and clean my shirt the best I can. I. I tried to meet his thrusts, wanting him to fuck me faster and harder; but he just laughed and held me down.“Tell me what you want, bitch...” He whispered into my ear, continuing his slow torturing strokes deep inside of my hungry cunt.I closed my eyes as he kissed his way down between my shoulder blades.But now I just wanted to be fucked. I needed it…“I want your huge black cock, you bastard…” I just moaned.He laughed and slammed into me again; getting faster and faster until he was pounding. ’ I replied. ‘The problem – until now – is that you’ve always been in the way. Now, it’s my turn. Get up.’ I led Angie to the screen door and down the stairs to the concrete patio below. I pulled my underwear down and stepped out of my briefs. Then, I opened her bathrobe and drew it back over her shoulders, before pulling the robe down and off her body. Angie was now totally nude, and I tossed her robe to one side and began sucking on her tits, one at a time. Her nipples were fully engorged and.