How did this happen? I hadn’t seen Rhonda since the night in the club when she kissed me and I’d run away. Fuck, that tongue. And, oh God, that fi...ger.Have you ever had a dream that seems to continue after you have woken up? For a few moments, I felt I was still there with Rhonda, the blonde trombonist who’d fucked my ex, Val (Bitch 5 as she was now known in my mind – there having been 4 bitches before who’d hurt me) and of whom Bitch 5 had sent me a picture showing herself, Bitch 5, between. As I stepped out I took a moment to take in my surroundings. There was a large mansion surrounded by trees to create a fence, the two large women who were holding me by my arms and very little else. As they pulled me from the truck and up to the doors to the mansion I looked out at the gate to the property, there was nothing behind it but more trees which is good because two large women in tight leather dragging a naked man out of a truck might get noticed, judging by the time it took to get. Grabbing me about the waist, you become less gentle as urgency dictates primal need. Rough hands firmly hold onto curves pushing your way deep inside me over and over again, during which it is damn near impossible to type, by the way. Yet, imagine if you will, an eight inch cock continuously and relentlessly ramming its masculine cream into a sopping pussy. Oh god is so good right now, forgive me for a moment...(be right back). I feel you stiffen, then swell inside me and can only wonder how. . I was fucked up and I was so sure that I will shout miles away wd his freak blow job.. He was jerking like and sucking my balls. I was about to come, I signaled him by holding his hair and my legs started to stretchSuddenly he stood up and kept his dick head faced to mine. It was black un-cut dripping dick.. I cummed just over the pink face of the dick.. He started to run all my cum and started to masturbate. After I came out. I just wanted to leave the place, started to panic and felt.