I was so excited I just couldn't hide it anymore, he pulled me down onto the floor and started licking and sucking on my neck. I was moaning out and t...e feel of his tongue on my neck had my mouth opened. His tongue find its way back into my mouth and his hands started to travel down onto my hardened nipples, squeezing and caressing them ever so gently. He pulled his tongue out of my mouth and proceeded to lick and suck on my erect nipples that were standing out at attention. He licked and. This wasn’t love making, it was hard core fucking! Within a few seconds, the head popped in. Katie gritted her teeth and let out a small cry of pain. Pushing an inch more into her, Tyrone grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back.“Does it hurt, baby?” he said in a mocking tone.“Yes! I fucking love it! Give me more!” Her fingers dug into her ass fat as she tried to help him push his gigantic cock inside her ass. “Push harder!” He was now just telling her what to do. If she didn’t comply. Kon was on the bed looking at ESPN. He was smoking a blunt and drinking a 40 ounce Colt 45. He sat it on the table and shouted, “Get dat ass ovah heah, bitch.” He bounded to his feet and sat the weed in the ashtray. He took another swig as he walked over to Jeremiah. He ran his left hand from the top of the punk’s head down to his back. Then, he delivered a loud smack to his slut’s plump derriere. “I like dees muh-fuckin’ panties, bitch! What yo name is?” “Jeremiah,” said the sissy rubbing on. We also signed a standard consulting agreement, which we actually read and seemed fine. A flunky logged us all into a database as contract workers for Winston Enterprises, LLC, Chartered in the Republic of Branji, which we assumed was a captive corporate haven consisting of a formerly poor family, six palm trees and a fax machine, with a very palatial office in some financial capital like Zurich or New York.The first thirty minutes was a format we all were used to. Mill around, drink coffee,.