It's not that ... just ... you know ... everything..."I knew she was referring to the earlier incidents and admissions, and I tried to ease her though...s. "That's behind us, Kira ... don't worry about it ... really." Have you talked to Dex yet?" No..." Will you?" I ... I should, yes." Do you think it's sick? That ... that he and I like to play games with my panties?"I paused before speaking. I chose not to lie. "No ... it's not sick ... Maybe it's not ... normal ... but, no, it's okay..." He let. . and if you spill one fucking drop of my seed... I'm going to fuck you up... You got that, bitch?!" I pulled my cock out of her mouth and waited for my answer. "Do you understand me, cunt?" I repeated. She looked up at me said sadly, "Yeeesss, Mister." I said, "Gooood... Girl," and slammed my rock-hard black dick into the back of her throat.The woman was a superb cocksucker. "That's it, baby... Suck my fucking dick... Make... Big Daddy... cum." I knew I was only seconds away from filling her. And so Mark's 'girlfriend' bravely reached out her soft little hand andplaced it on the bulge in Mark's pants. I felt his stiff cock strainingagainst his tight jeans. I felt his warmth flowing right through the fadeddenim and onto my hand. I started to slowly rub my hand over the hardnessin his jeans.Mark started breathing deeply as I did this. His hips started movinginvoluntarily, pressing into my hand. "Oh my," I said with a smile, "Mr.Hammer seems very glad to meet me."'Oh yeah, oh yeah,". Anywhere she wanted to go, he was hers.She barely got her key out of the lock so the door could swing closed behind them when they were back in a clutch. This time she didn’t stop his hands, no matter where they roamed. He found out quickly how easily a tube top could be adjusted. They were still standing inside the doorway when he had bare breasts cupped in both hands and Judith was moaning into his mouth. She pulled his tennis shirt off over his head and pressed her bosom to his chest.“Oh,.