“Its a good thing that I am not into that sort of thing now isnt it?” I said, I turned away to go put the knife away, and paused and turned my hea... back to her. “or do I?” i suggested, I continued to walk towards the bench and set the knife down. I am really starting to love being in control. I never thought myself as a sadists in the past. In real life I am quite passive, but to have such power over someone. To tell them when to eat, to sleep, to use the bathroom. “Fuck!” I yelled, She looked. "That feels so good," Michael cried. "You're such a good cocksucker."Slurping, Emily let Michael's dick fall from her mouth. "I love dirty talk," she said, and with that she resumed her blowjob. "I can't believe this," said Michael as he had his dick sucked. "We're in the bathroom of your friend's house, and you're on your knees sucking my dick. You like sucking dick, don't you? Mmm, good girl. I bet you get off knowing that there are so many people around."Hearing this was making Emily hotter. Her face was a cross between discomfort and curiosity, as she stood up from the bed. Her shirt fell down around her body, but for a moment, I could see her light blue panties in full light. She may have lost the baby-doll last night, but the panties had stayed on. It might have been my imagination, but they seemed darker than they had appeared earlier."Well, good morning." She tried again. "I'm heading for the can." Go right ahead." I nodded, watching her as she left the room. I momentarily. We were now at an empty parking lot. Barnaby leaned back more, letting me go down even farther on him…I felt his black hand roaming down my back and eventually squeezing my buttocks before giving me a soft smack.He whispered that he had been dreaming about smacking my ass for so many time. I moaned with a mouthful of black cock. I kept going now, determined to make him cumin my mouth; I wanted to swallow every drop. Suddenly his other hand grabbed the back of my head and a handful of hair as he.