Got to say, kinda remebers you..." Fuck no b*o! I'm nothing like that..." he stated while one of the gay scenes just popped up, "I don't root for a sh...t team like that!" he said making reference to Danny's arm tattoo."Yeah, it's just that... Ah, forget about it." Dude, is everything ok? You sound like some shit happened? Talk to me b*o." It's just that, since when we banged Suzana... Well, watching you bang her was the hottest thing I ever saw! I mean... You and... him!" I pointed to the video. He groaned gently, so I took more of his cock in my mouth. It felt incredible, my first ever cock and it was magnificent. It's head was like a bulbous mushroom soft and spongy, demanding me to nibble and lick it. I truly was in sissy heaven.By now Roger was what I assumed to be at full mast, a magnificent 10 inches of manhood. He took my head in his giant hands and slowly but consistently started to fuck my brains. Thrust by thrust I took another little bit in my mouth and down my throat.. Her collar will be delivered to her in a few weeks, and she will wear it. Expect similar tasks in the future." I was a slave. Who or what is behind all this? I gave up trying to figure it out long ago. I just accepted it. Another package arrived the next day. It was another delivery which I had to make. I had to find a way to prevent the delivery. The collar could see what I see. It finally occurred to me what I could do! I turned on my tv and sat down. I had a note pad and pen right. I’d have figured myself to be the last person turned on by this particular kink, but I was. ‘Oh, you poor little girl,’ I said. ‘Let Momma Hawk see your owie.’ She shook her head and scrunched her face up. ‘It’s in my special place.’ A sharp groan momentarily pulled my attention back to the rest of the room. It was Earl. He was sitting upright on the couch and Jo knelt at his feet, her head bobbing in his lap. His eyes were on us, though. Or, rather, they were on Trish. If he wasn’t careful, Jo.