I was melting under him. He took all of me down his throat. He knew what he was doing alright. I was so close to an orgasm and he had just started. I ...ut my hand on the back of his head, but he didn't need any prompting. He was pistoning from tip to root on my hard dick. My groans must have alerted him because he slowed down and let me slip from his lips. "Not so fast, I want this to last a while. Now get down there and suck my dick."He laid back across my bunk again, spread his legs, and. Having the same first name was just a little inside joke to them. Their plan was working perfectly until Johnny got into that accident. Johnny and I were pissed to say the least. As an apology both sets of parents had bought Johnny and I a summer house on the beach, we were still mad at them but we liked the house. So we spent our whole summer at the summer house that is surrounded by 25 acres and is right on the beach. I had decided that it would have been wrong if we continued to be together. They had originally introduced me as Brandy, the Stripper, when I arrived, but after two hours of heavy drinking, I became the little black slut when they called for me or talked about me to one another. “This whore needs a cock in her mouth.” Lance said to his buddies as he slapped my ass and jammed his long dick harder into my asshole. Lance was the bachelor and I had sucked his long white pole until it was stiff enough to slide into my behind with some much needed lubricant. He had bypassed. "He smiled then said, " I think you are going to work out just fine slut."He ordered me to put my hands up above my head and when I did he cuffed my wrists to the top rack holding shoe boxes and now that I was securely attached to the stock shelves he pulled out his cell phone and took some photos of me helplessly cuffed and naked except for my heels & dark pantyhose.Then he slapped my tits. Hard. Over and over until they were burning and red. "Why do you think you're here today slut?"I felt a.