”“Now you sound like Bobby again. He talks like Barbie and I belong to him and nobody else can touch us.”“I know how he feels,” said Bob. �...I kind of feel the same way.”“Do you want to fuck ... I mean make love to Barbie, too?”“I shouldn’t, but I think both of you make me weak and unable to control myself.”“Is that what happened last night?”“Well, before you got home I sure didn’t plan to molest you.”“You didn’t molest me. At least I don’t feel like you did. I loved it. Why do you think I came. I watched as I gagged on a huge black cock, I have never been with a black guy but there I was. I looked like a crazy whore sucking cocks and guys encouraging me but I was also getting turned on watching myself. It didn't hurt that the two guys sitting beside me on the couch were each finger fucking me at the time either and my hands were jerking them off. I watched myself sucking every cock placed near my mouth. I saw myself swallowing cum when they explored and the majority of it flowing down. I can feel an orgasm building as the base of the dong pushes against my clit with every movement of your blowjob, your finger stroking my pussy, and in moments, I am grabbing your head, holding you as I fuck your face, only this time I have my cock thrust down your throat as I cry out, "Oh, God, I'm cumming, Baby!"After a few moments, I realize what has just happened, how I lost control, shoved my cock down your throat with no regard to anything but how good I felt. Now I know how you have felt. " Sarah laughed but there was hurt in her eyes just for a second. "You bastard," she said. "I never thought I'd hear you say those words." I grimaced and said, "Sorry. Just know that it's taking every ounce of my willpower to hold off for later. I want to cum in your mouth so bad I can hardly stand it." "Then do," Sarah said as she engulfed my cock with her sweet mouth. With renewed enthusiasm, she sucked and pumped my cock and made sexy little sounds deep in her throat. My eyes closed and my.