She didn’t just look beautiful, she was truly beautiful inside. I was so lucky to have her as my sister. Er, half-sister. I can’t get used to that... I decided it didn’t matter. We grew up together and shared nearly everything. She was my sister. Period.“Hey, Gracie.”“Are you okay?”“Yeah. I’m fine.”“No, you’re not. You threw up. Are you sick?”“I’m not sick. I just ate too fast this morning.”“You’re crying.”“No, I’m not. It’s just because I threw up so hard.”“Something’s wrong, Jay. Tell me.”I. " Keep jerking that cock boy, or I'll fucking choke her with this." And if to demonstrate he gripped her head firmly and pinching her nose pushed deeper. Stacey bucked the head on her tonsils the thing filling her throat."Gggghhh cough! Splutter! Ugggggg!" The despairing man increased his rhythm fearing his wife might pass out.The black thug was in total control and he grunted with satisfaction seeing Stacey watch her husband out of the corner of her eye. "He's getting real hard baby." He. "Go see how much it is, Glen." "Okay, Andy." Glen hopped out of the car as I waited."50 bucks a night, Andy," Glen yelled back holding the door of the office open. "That's too much, Glen. Ask them if there is anything cheaper around."Glen went inside and came out to my side of the car."They're telling me they are the cheapest. There's nothing around for miles that is a better price." What are we going to do, Glen? We can't keep paying this kind of money every night." Why was I asking him? I was. "It's a good thing I'm so submiss-." He cut off my final word by lowering his cock to my mouth and jamming it forcefully down my neck. The roles were slightly reversed now, my chin felt the hair above his cock, my nose having to sniff his balls. He humped my face, thrusting his dick what seemed like even further into my oriface. Drool continued to fall from my mouth and slid down my face. It was degrading, having someone use my mouth as something to simply get off on while having my own spit.