Brock watches her. He can’t take anymore. He gently lifts her chin and his prick pops out of her mouth with a final slurp. She looks up at him with ...esire, crawling backward on the bed while he climbs up on it. Her legs are spread wide, pussy pink, swollen and quivering. The boy throws her legs over his shoulders, bending down between her thighs. He can smell the strong scent of her cunt, and it makes him want her that much more. Her nether lips are pressed together, begging for him to lick. I looked them both over. Leann was a bit chunky and wore glasses. She wore a low cut sweater that revealed way too much. Kayla was shorter than I or her sister and was a little chunky herself, but had a very curvy form and wore a just as revealing blouse. I began to feel nervous and embarrassed. I mean, I was wearing a flattering tight silk blouse that showed my modest form. I wasn't chunky at all and was happy with my firm C cup breasts, but my boyfriends' ex and her sister had very large. ‘I’m sorry Debbie,’ I blush. ‘I don’t know what came over me…’ ‘Oh Sam it’s fine. I wanted this, you’re a good kisser by the way,’ she replies, smiling. I blush but smile meekly back. ‘Would you like to try again?’ she asks. I simply nod before slowly leaning in, Deb meeting me in the middle. Our kiss slowly develops, slower but more passionate. As we kiss, Deb wraps her arms softly around me and gently pulls me in. As we finally part, we’re both flushed, but I’m smiling. ‘You’re a great kisser. ‘That doesn’t impress me, Bitch. I wanted you to eat my shit, but you failed. How do I know you won’t fail again?’‘Please, Sir, believe me – I’ve never refused a beating and I will eat your shit next time. Master Jarvis knows that I always keep my promises!’ she continued.And she was right. She had never reneged on a promise with Jarvis. Mind you, rarely had she refused to do anything in the first place, so desperately did she need his huge black cock in her and so persuasive was Jarvis.