"That's not how you're supposed to answer whore" I heard Kisha say and with that Myla sent several more, hard slaps across my face. Looking up at Myla...as she held my head back, "Yes, yes mistress, this fuckin' white piece of shit whore loves your fuckin' hard black cock" I answered now and back into my mouth Myla rammed her cock. As I sucked her cock or as she fucked my mouth, Kisha got up and coming over to Myla, began to kiss her and caress her tits. After minutes passed, "Suck my tits. Not to be outdone I forked over one of my posters. It was the thought that counted, and I thought it would be in the landfill by the next day's end.Steve, his sister, and I stayed after the older folks left. I had two cups of coffee while they had stiff drinks. After three it looked as though I would be the designated driver and/or cab caller. The coffee was a bad habit forced on me by my dad. Not exactly forced but it was all that was available in his studio office. I had sort of interned from. ..don’t you? All that riding has gotten me randy as hell” “Really!! Well you aren’t here are you?”“Oh yes, what do you mean?................I am not sure what you mean”“You are so naughty”“I really am so horny; I could do with a good hard Fuck, with a big hard, long cock”She repositioned herself so that she was kneeling on the very edge of the bed, her knees far apart and her ass thrust back and up, she took a pillow and placed it under her belly to add support to her hips, then she turned and. Look at me….pleeeeaaassseeee…” she quietly repeated to herself. “Pleeeaaaasssseee look at-OH FUCK!” she was interrupted as she felt the stranger drive his cock deep inside of her in one swift stroke. He was thicker than her mouth had let her believe. She felt his shaft touching all of her warm, wet walls. He was able to glide in with no resistance, and she tried to hold him back at first. His fucking didn’t start off slow, he didn’t hold back, or try to ease into anything. He just started.