“Do you like what you see, slave?” My naughty Ana asked me."Very much, Mistress” I just whispered.“So, now crawl over here and suck my big bla...k cock, bitch…"I crawled over and began sucking on that huge thing. My Mistress looked not satisfied and she ordered me to deep throat her rubber toy. It was thick and I soon gagged on this black thing.She hissed: "Lick it good, bitch, because it is going up your ass..."I then licked that cock the best as I could, trying to make it as wet as possible.. But the man ignored her silent pleas. Instead, his other handmoved under her skirt, fondling Ranma's womanhood through her panties.She was in hell. In her head, Ranma was thinking about most cruel andpainful ways she'll kill this bastard. It was getting definitely way toofar. Despite her effort, a single whimper left her lips as man's fingersdanced under her skirt. This fart though that Ranma was really a girl!Maybe if she'll tell him the truth, he'll withdraw?"I'm a boy!" she hissed, hoping. Never the less, it was probably too large for an anal virgin, especially a virgin with no inclinations or desires towards anal sex. Steve was very unhappy for about a hard dick being this closed to him.Steve begin to rant and rave again, "Get your nasty homo ass away from me, you sick mother fucker! I'll kill all you son of a bitches, get the fuck away!"Jose burst into a fit of laughter, and walked closer to Steve. He straddled Steve and stroked his dick, a thick trail of prelube began to fall.. I turned around to face him and said, “I’m coming in for a glass of Chardonnay.” As soon as the word “Chardonnay” passed my lips, his face dropped. He laughed nervously. “Well, come on in then," and he shut the door behind him. I headed straight for the kitchen, and saw the open bottle of wine on the black granite counter, with 2 glasses beside it. The kitchen opened to the living room, and I sat down on the arm of the over sized sofa facing him as he poured the wine. I crossed my legs, so as.