She made a noise that was a fast paced version of the noise a woman makes when she’s beginning to laugh at the inappropriate joke you made. She had ...raduated from one institution and entered another one. I grunted long, guttural grunts. I heard the bed scrape against the floor. It was actually moving forward. I was fucking Brie, and her bed. I wonder if the bed liked it. It scraped again, louder, and further forward. She balled a chunk of my hair up in her hand and said, between broken. It dappled the wooden floor between her legs like morning dew.The door opened behind her and Michelle stiffened as if to attention. She didn't move. After a few moments, he appeared in front of her. Michelle averted her eyes and lowered her head. His gaze raked over her nude body.“You will honour me fuck hole” he finally said“Yes Daddy” she whispered flinging herself to her knees in front of him and pressing her lips against his shoes. She could taste the dirt from the streets. Working her. His hand was moving and finger fucking her, she was responding and fucking his hand. The other man asked, “do you want to see my black cock?”. She moaned “Oh yes let me see that cock PLEASE”. He knelted beside her as she watched him undo and lower his pants spring out a 10” black thick cock. She gasped when she saw it and I heard her say “Ohhhh I have never seen one that big”. She reached for it and grasped it, he smiled and said “suck it”. She hesitated and put her mouth to the tip, licked. She always liked to tell him, ‘James baby, you could have the world but you don’t want any of it. All you want is your camera and a pretty face to point it at.’ She loved teasing him, and James didn’t mind, after all, he always ‘paid her back’ in bed. They were mind-blowing in bed. The first time they’d had sex, she’d been doing a lingerie photo shoot for Victoria’s Secret’s newest thing (whatever it was called), and they’d been dating for two months prior to that. The sexual tension between.