Yes, there, lick my lips, oh yes, suck my clit, yeah, right there, ohhhh..." Meanwhile Laura had got on her knees and started to w...rk on his pants. She unzipped his fly and freed his cock. He was large at nine inches and he was hard. "Gad, what a cock, she exclaimed as she ran her fingers over it. He moaned and he continued to eat her sweet cunt. His mouth began to fill with her flow and he drank it as he would a glass of champagne. He inserted a finger in her cunt and one. Being the sort of guy I was, I just treated her like everyone else. She appreciated it a lot. Over the course of our three years of high school we were close but didn’t date.I didn’t date anyone. My folks were divorced, and I lived with my mom. We didn’t have a lot of money so I never had a car and couldn’t afford to pay for a date anyway. Paula and I stayed close all during school and we would spend a lot of time together at dances though we came stag and went home separately.The incident with. “Michael, look at this,” she instructed, gesturing at one of the monitors. “It’s Mick ... er Esme by the way, no one calls me Michael...” “That’s immaterial,” she snapped. “I do, but look.” The screen showed what I thought was dark countryside, but the trees and hedges moved slightly, until Esme took control using a mouse, which I hadn’t used for years, and a shadowy figure was zoomed in on. The figure in a dark tee-shirt and jeans, hopped over a post and rail fence where a small cow was. Never in my life would I have believed that getting my ass fucked would be such a hot pleasurable experience. The pleasure was almost unbearable, as I never felt anything this good before. As he continued fucking me faster and faster, harder and deeper, for a brief moment I felt ashamed over the prospect that he was turning me into a faggot that was enjoying getting his ass fucked by a big black cock. Just then I realized the man holding me from behind was no longer holding his switchblade to.