Why?”“I want you to make my asshole into a sundae.”“What do you mean,” a puzzled Fernander prodded.“I have some whipped cream, chocolate a...d strawberry syrup, cherries, and vanilla ice cream.”“I heard that,” he approved.They refreshed their drinks then talked, laughed, and made out intermittently. Juju was dressed simply in a black cami, red hot shorts, and a pair of yellow footies. His natural hair was close cropped, but this evening he donned a flowing black wig and had gotten his make-up. As I looked in the mirror I instantly got hard. I saw a slutty looking gurl with jizz all over her nose and lips and it turned me on to know I made a guy cum. I really didn’t think about it till then but I don’t believe I had a hard on at any point while I was sucking his dick. Kinda weird to think but whatever. We had spoke about what we wanted to do on the phone and I had said I wanted to suck his dick and get fucked so I figured we would be kicking off round two as soon as Wyatt was ready. I. "Nobody knows where I am and I know you never have anyone over, so I'm just going to tease you for as long as I fucking damned well please, until you beg for me. I've often wondered what you would be like as my fuck-slave, and now I'm about to find out." She straddled me and started to rock her hips back and forth, sliding the lips of her cunt against my ravenous cock. I could feel the hot and wet flesh just inside her walls as she tortured me, not yet ready to swallow me in. I let out a. I grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head revealing a chiseled, young chest begging for me to be pressed against. Reading my mind he dropped his pants and pushed himself against me. His hands slowly lifted up my skirt as he looked deep into my eyes, almost telling me that I was entirely his now. I could feel his throbbing rock hard cock by my bare wet pussy. His hand reached down and grabbed my ass cheek so hard I winced in pain. He pulled my leg up and I wrapped it around him. I felt him.