'Saka's flaccid cock struck me hard across the left cheek,interrupting me; it then returned to strike me across theright cheek.'Hush, boy,' Remi scold...d, as he prepared to mount me.'Just curve your back and open up.'Saka took hold of my head and forced his slimy cock intomy mouth.'Clean it up, man,' he said, laughing. 'Make it all spickand span.'I wanted to bite the fucking thing, but self-preservationand good sense stop me: I knew full well that these thugswould really put me through the. She pats me on the back of the head. I don’t stop. “Okay, now, here it comes!” I’m sure her teammates think she’s talking to them, but I know. I’ve already felt her flexing her muscles to keep from letting loose. I’ve already tasted tiny drips of salty goodness that I know she released unintentionally. “Aaah! Oh, fuuck!” If it weren’t for my own enthusiasm, I’m sure I would have assumed she was expressing her annoyance for having just lost her match, but I was down on my knees, my arms. ............"Zoey was so enthralled watching Sister Grace riding the steel pony that she never even noticed the Mother Superior position herself on the edge of her desk with her gown hiked up above her waist and her panties pulled to one side!!! "Come here, child," she ordered firmly, "your mother's clitoris is in need of some oral servitude!!!" She was through arguing and fighting, so without a word of protest, Zoey slid her little ass over between the MS's legs, and with no hesitation what so. Yadda-yadda-yadda."Bet you know all about guys like me", he was saying. "Bet you've got me pegged, as you Americans say." His hands were working on her breasts, the fingers stubby and a little callused. Occasionally, he tweaked her nipples, often too hard. Once, she had to warn him, but after that she put up with it in the interests of those priorities she'd identified."It ain't hard", she replied, changing pace, starting to slide forward and back now rather than up and down, grinding him. His.