He was totally into watching her...another cuckold had arrived.I sat up on that BBC and kissed him, throwing my arms around his neck. It was an obviou... move given his obvious fetish. His cock was larger than Jody’s and just as thick. I smiled as his woman did the same with her white lover, just so she could keep an eye on him. It was apparent, this was exactly what they were hoping for. Her catch was no where near as large as mine but still he had a very nice upward curve. She seemed to enjoy. Her fat lips parted and she sucked my meat into her mouth without missing a beat. Her teeth sc****d against the upside of my shaft, and I twitched at the sensation of their sharpness on my skin. As if I’d done this with her a thousand times before, I cupped my hand to the back of her head and tangled my fingers into the bleached mane, and pulled her head against my pelvis. Initially she tried to jerk back and away, and I heard a gurgle of disagreement beyond the spot where my cock head had. I kept Bill happy by spending my days off at his place and being his little sex toy. You’d have thought that sex would have been the last thing on my mind, after fucking or sucking anywhere from 3 to 15 different men per week, based upon my schedule, but I still enjoyed having a boyfriend that I could fuck on a regular basis. Maybe it was his big cock or the fact that I was only 19 years old and I liked the idea of a relationship. Either way, Bill was happy and I could continue working the two. And that will be soon, believe me." I emphasized 'soon' and the cocky look she had in her eyes began to wilt. She was proud, and rightly so, of the expert way she had handled the crop but it was a bit excessive. More than a bit. It was exuberant, a celebration of whipping, beautiful in a way, but uncalled for under the circumstances. I wasn't sure how to proceed with this volatile minx without crushing her spirit. Of course, I was a good one to preach moderation with the whip, what with my two.