The back of my head struck the cupboard door I was up against repeatedly, as his long and thick man-hood slowly fucked my mouth.Drool and saliva oozed...out of my mouth and onto my chest, slipping between my cleavage as he continued to pump as much of his cock down my throat as he could.''I'ma let you in on a little secret,'' he told me, ''I'm the reason you was hired. The last one couldn't handle me.''He pulled himself out of my mouth and pulled me to my feet, he guided me over to the couch and. " He sobbed. "Don't get me hooked on it." Ain't me making you want it, girl. It's Deena making Dylan want what Igot."As if to drive home his point, he buried another two inches into hiscaptive. Then he invaded him further and further, until he was in up tohis weighty balls. As Dylan whimpered, Javon began an evenly paced in-out motion. He took long strokes to make sure Dylan knew he was beingwell and completely used. Javon's fingers dug into the softness ofDylan's hips. The bigger man. 'Wow, it's really small when it's soft'. I blushed despite myself, it was the first time he had seen me without at least a partial erection. 'Go get the ruler, and keep it limp' he ordered. I scurried off to the playroom, and returned with the ruler with some trepidation as the ruler at best was a humiliation tool, at worst was used for discipline. "Prop it up with one finger, I don't want to touch it' Josh directed, his tone having a thick hint of disdain. I couldn't help glancing at the clear. ” I said and Jason began browsing through Instagram. One thing rich beautiful girls can’t stop doing was posting their fabulous photos online on basically everything they did. Eating, shopping, walking, jogging, working, leaving the house, watering the plant, at the gym, especially at the gym, and many other daily routine that no one really give a damn about. Unless of course if you are pretty, then everyone gives a damn.When Jason showed me the image of a brown haired girl looking dreamily.