.."...ok" she said in an unsure tone.I waited downstairs and could hear the buzz of the dildo and her heavy breathing and decided i couldn't wait any ...onger i needed to see her doing it. I sneaked back in the room and sat down in the corner watching her tied up blindfolded and in fantasy. I began to slowly push my fantasy in asking her if she was enjoying that cock and if it was big, "im loving it, hes so big" she answered. I was gobsmacked at this, she had taken to the fantasy much more than. I know he can’t wait for me to tease his cock head with my juicy lips. Then my tongue will lick up the underside of his shaft, back up to his plump cock head, which my mouth will greedily suck wanting more his salty pre-cum. "Open your mouth, slut." His words bring me out of my hot cock sucking thoughts. I know I want this right now. I love how being on my knees, being his slut, excites me. Still I hesitate. Another slap. "Suck my cock, whore." I am truly pissed. I am not as much the masochist. I loved feeling his cock throb as my mouth worked on it. His balls were wet and tight and with gentle fingers, I stroked and rubbed the tender flesh underneath his balls, imagining the hot baby making juice getting ready to spray deep into me. Freeing his cock from my mouth, I planted kisses all along the length of him while lapping at the wet pubic hair. His moans were music to my ears. He used his muscles to twitch his cock and I felt its strength and hardness increase. Two can play the game. Hefucked me wildly and deeply, each thrust seeming to go deeper and deeper,each thrust honing my prostate to new levels of exquisite joy. The bed andsprings jumped with each thrust and I wondered if my parents listened tothese proceedings as I had theirs. At this point of passion, however,neither one of us cared. Just before he came, he withdrew, turned me overand clumsily but passionately shoved his cock towards my face and shot. Mymouth reached for his love juice, most of it squirting to the.