Throughout my movement, Annette continued to mumble, "Oh God, I'm stuffed... fuck, fuck, arggghhh." After that, it became unintelligible for a while.... That is until I bottomed out in both holes. After that, I began a moderately paced fucking while starting the trash-talk and ass-slapping again."What, nothing to say now, my little whore? Now that you've got both of your holes nice and full, you can't talk? Come on, my little tramp, tell me how much you like being used by two cocks at. “Oh my, wow oh wow,” he whispered. I smiled and eased off as he gasped since his cock was really sensitive now. I gently tucked him away and got up letting him zip himself up. I went into the bathroom and tidied up my cum glazed face a bit, and then touched up my lipstick. He moved to the hallway and looked in at me.“That was incredible,” he said. I smiled.“Yes, it was, wasn’t it?” I said as I closed my lipstick and kissed him gently. I switched off the bathroom light and he followed me. It was just there for me to use. No past, no future. I moved up and down, taking as much length as I could, and came up to catch my breath every now and then. I poked the end of his cock deep into my throat and used my knowledge of blow jobs to try and make this totally impersonal guy feel good. Five minutes later I was a little worried. Was my desire to taste another man's cum going to be fulfilled? I asked if there was anything I should do differently and he said I was doing great. My next. Make sure you tell him you’re dad’s a Marine too.”“You got it,” she giggled. “Hang on.” She looked at her cell phone and tapped the screen repeatedly. “My friend, KiKi, needs to stop by and get some notes. Hope that’s okay.”“That’s fine,” Ahmad said finishing his chips.“It’s so good to spend time with you, dad,” Adrianna beamed.“Same here! We should meet more often. Sounds like a plan.”“Hey, girl,” a short, chubby dude with a feminine looking chest buzzed.“Oh! Hey, KiKi! This is my dad, Ahmad..