He lets out an ‘ohhh’ as his length slips between my lips and there I am, dressed like a whore sucking a guy off in a car in the middle of nowhere... I’m so happy! Before long, he’s holding my head and fucking my mouth, ‘oh you filthy little bitch’ he grunts, ‘suck that cock’. This almost makes me cum on the spot. I love feeling every ridge of his cockhead and shaft slide back and forwards over my lips and tongue, as Sir uses me for his pleasure. Obediently, I suck at the rock hard cock plunging. They wouldprobably remain in tune until he reached his front door. It was aparadox, impossible to explain, but that was how it appeared to work."Is that you, Kim?" his mother called out from the kitchen as he lethimself in through the front door."Yes, Mom," he replied, kicking off his runners. The rich aroma ofchicken casserole wafted down the hallway. Kim ran his tongue over histeeth, realizing for the first time how hungry he was."OK. Upstairs and wash up. Dinner's in ten minutes." Yes, Mom,". Despite the distance from my nipples to my clit the jolt leapt across the distance in mille seconds and yet I seemed to sense where each jolt came from as it hit my clit; weird I know.I honestly thought my master had wandered off to get his friends; when my orgasm broke; and I did genuinely try to fight it off; but my sense went into overload from the nettles and it seemed like sky rockets were exploding in my head as my body convulsed with its spasms of exquisite pleasure. It startled me when. I could see Hackie's face contort but she didn't scream. It wasmore like a moan, or so I thought. Finally I was in. I rested a momentand then thrust hard a few times and finally exploded in an almightyorgasm. It was so tight that I too almost passed out from the intensity.A couple of slow thrusts as I deflated and withdrew. I pulled myself nextto her, cuddled up to her and fell into a deep sleep.I don't know how long I slept. I felt the pillow crash all over me withviolent hits."Bastard," I.