His cock danced and flexed with each flick of my tongue. I encircled the head with my lips and slowly took inch by inch of his approximately seven cut...inches into my mouth all the way down to his balls. He let out another "Ahh," grabbed the back of my head and started moving his hips and fucking my mouth. As his cock slid in and out of my mouth, he was gently moaning and faintly saying, "Oooh yeah, suck it man, suck my cock." His cock was stiff as a lead pipe in my mouth. He held my head and. "It is all right, Bruce," she said. "I love you too, honey." And she returned her attention to the woman on the bed — closing her soft sweet lips around a peaking nipple.Weird is a word.I don't know if it was the right word for my state of mind. I felt removed from what I had considered reality up 'til then. Reality is built from tangible, well known things — things we are familiar with. We have an easy, intimate access to them. We live in them. Not that day, however. That hour I was a stranger. I looked up into master eyes as I sucked him deep into my hot mouth, keeping one hand wiped around the base squeezing just a little to keep his bouncing cock in place using my other hand to cup and stroke his heavy balls. Master pushed his hands through my silky hair to keep it from hiding my face holding the back of my head he slowing pushed himself in and out of my hot wet mouth. Going deeper each time he pushed in. I had no choice but to move my hands to his thighs, while he held my head. As I moved in and out of her, her boobs jumped up and down with each stroke I made. I fucked her in this position for a few more minutes. She started moaning again ‘ aaahhhh aaahhh aahhhh’ .Then we changed position. I sat down on the bed and pulled her on my lap and made her sit on the tip of my dick, sliding into her dripping pussy. Her legs on the bed and around me, hands wrapped around my neck holding my tightly and my hands under those beautiful buttocks to support her we started rocking.