" "My fuck-toy?" I questioned, pumping my cock in his mouth again. When I pulled out, he whispered, "Yes, your fuck-toy." "My cum bucket?" I continued... pushing him deeper into utter submission to my cock. "I will be your cocksucker, fuck-toy, faggot, queer, cum bucket, just please let me taste your cum again," he pleaded, completely under my cock's hypnotic pull. "As you wish," I generously agreed, shoving my cock back into his mouth. I fucked his face for a couple of minutes making him gag,. She finally took her lips off mine and looked at me in the eyes and asked me if I liked what I saw. I replied I like what I taste even more. She let out a huge smile and quickly went back to kissing me. Her hand was migrating from the front of my breasts to the side, and was making its way to my shoulder strap. I decided to beat her to it and I slid both straps down and slipped the top of my dress down over my breasts. It now sat on my waist like a belt. She peeled away my lips and stared at my. It was thirty minutes before his date when Dan returned to his trailer. He darted back to take a quick shower, then put on a clean Western shirt and jeans, but put on sneakers rather than his boots. He debated which footwear to wear all the way home, going back and forth between his usual cowboy boots and sneakers. When he was sure it would be a platonic date, he was going to wear his overalls and boots, but when he had hope of more, he leaned toward jeans and shoes he could take off easily. At. So I stroked my dick and as I watched myself in the mirror I didnt take long and came and tried to catch my cum but there was so much that I got some in the TP and some dropped to the floor. Who gives a shit? Now I want to get at Celeste . . . As I leave the bathroom I see Celeste at the foot of the bed, facing the mirror. She looks over to me and says Is the little head ready for the big head to take over? I looked her in the eyes and said Yes, Im ready to listen and learn. She looks away from.