Or, as she brought herself off with her dildo. I vividly remember one incident in which she humped her dildo and had an incredible orgasm, whimpering ...nd almost crying with pleasure, while I, as her slave, knelt before her, watching her and massaging and kissing her feet, stroking myself. She described her fantasy that she was with one of her ex-boyfriends and they were fucking in front of me; she knew she shouldn’t let him cum inside her, but she couldn’t resist it and he wasn’t about to let. “How would you feel about making things interesting tonight?” he finally asked, his smile both smug and mischievous in a way that made me want to put those lips on my lips.“Interesting how?” I asked.“When we spar, if I can get the most hits I want to see you topless.” He just blurted out.I glared, “Even if I were interested, and I’m not saying I am, that’s not fair. You’re bigger and stronger and more experienced than me; there’s no way I’ll win.”He nodded, “Okay, how about if I can beat a. He was born American, raised in New Jersey of all places.We talked about college, football and baseball and he was pleasantly surprised at my knowledge about sport.Alexis appeared on the wooden steps leading from the house, the misty moonlight, kissing her face, a gust of wind, rushed through her silky hair, which made Frank stopped and stare.She moved towards us, seated herself next to me on the wooden bench, half a foot separated us, she just stared into the dancing flames, which reflects. When all the sudden the door opened and as I turned in the seat to see a really big black cock was shoved in my face. He said suck it or move so I can get some of that pussy because I don't care. He before I could clear the way ran his sweet monster across my lips grabbing the back of my head sliding in my mouth saying suck. The thing had a life of it's own filling my mouth with just the head. She saved me by grabbing the big shaft and removing it from deep in my mouth telling him me first as.