Taking control of me with his will. I caressed his balls with one hand as I reached for my own throbbing cock with the other. I stroked my cock in rhy...hm to his fucking. Each time his cock would enter my mouth it went a little deeper. I gagged a couple times but he didn't care. And neither did I. I was determined to let him use me like he wanted. I was determined to give him the best blow job he had ever had. If I had to gag to do this then so be it. I didn't care. I was sucking cock and that. He steered the conversation around to girls, and asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said “No, not at the moment”“You’re a good looking guy”, he said, “you should be having regular sex at your age” He saw my look of embarrassment and said “Oh don’t be shy, if you haven’t got a girlfriend you just have to use your hand, right?”It didn’t take long, under his probing questions, for me to confess that I was wanking once or twice a day, and he told me that he was a regular masturbator too “It’s the. I didn’t know there will be liquor. I had 3 pegs of scotch. Throughout the party I was watching Angela she was wearing a tight skirt and a shirt. She was damn sexy. Her clothes were revealing her sexy body. After the workshop, I was already 3 pegs down and reasonably high. Angela was calling everyone on the dance floor I took a chance and asked her if we could dance. I had taken few dance classes which helped dancing with her. We had fun and enjoyed a lot. Later we went for dinner. After dinner. . You didn't think we were finished so soon did you? Your ass is just barely turning pink!" I chuckled. "We still have a long way to go before we are finished here, whore!"I raised my hand. "Are you ready?" I asked. Roberta tensed and waited for the worst. I let her lay there anticipating what I was about to do to her. And she waited. Just as she started to relax a bit thinking I may have changed my mind, I unleashed a barrage of smacks to her ass that had her writhing and squealing like a.