“No. Gotta go to Chad’s” Trea texted back. “Bet I know why. lol Did U decide yet?" came Mindy’s response. “No! C U at church." Trea replie..., then quickly slid her phone closed, tossed it on the bed, and toweled her damp skin dry. She dug her hair-dryer out of the bottom drawer of her dresser and sat on the edge of her bed, bowing her head through the hot gust of wind, forcing it in towards her roots, then combing the stream of warm air out through her tangled tresses. She started thinking about. I felt so incredibly full and each time she pulled back it was like an emptiness inside of me. She starting pumping me at a moderate pace making me moan and gasp for more. Every once in a while she would smack my ass cheek hard making it sting. She continued this pace and position for what seemed like forever but I was in heaven. I could feel her veiny cock as it found its way deep into my depths over and over and her balls slap mine each time she bottomed out inside of me. We weren't. I followed. After their dinner, I licked their fingers like a good slave. We cleaned ourselves. They told me to wait in the hall. I was imagining what is going to happen with me.I could imagine Shivani’s huge butt. Priya madam’s boobs. Her red bra she wore last time. My dick was already semi-hard. I was in my imagination when Shivani threw a ball aiming at my dick. She missed (my balls are safe). She looked at me angrily as missing the throw frustrated her.She told me to come inside. As my. I looked down and could not take my eyes away from his BBC moving in and out of my white hand. He allowed me to become obsessed with it, then he slowly pushed on my shoulders and before I knew it I was on my knees sucking his BBC into my mouth.Once he knew he had me he just lifted me up, bent me over and fucked me right there in our kitchen while the door was open and I could hear you all shouting. Once he fed me his BBC he knew I was his fuck slut and would do anything to get more of his BBC..