When it comes to the Try'er he will either Love It, It's Okay It or Hate It. If he hates it there is nothing you will be able to say or do to change h...s mind. Same, by-the-way, can be said of the other two. If he loves it, he loves it and nothing will change that. But be careful, you just may get what you asked for. If he loves it you may find that he wants to do that more often than you desire, or he may want to experiment with other forms of submissiveness that you hadn't considered. So when. Phil moaned above me. I looked up and saw the gleam in his eyes. He pulled his cock out of my mouth until only his huge cock head remained in my mouth. Then he rammed his entire cock down my throat again. Fuck yes. He moaned throwing his head back. Im sorry Teddy but I have to finish this off. Im just too fucking horny to stop now. Phil pulled his cock out of my throat holding my head between his large hands and rammed it back down my throat again. Behind me the black stud rammed his big cock. She got very loud! She was crying for God and sounding almost as if she was being attacked. She was so loud that her two big Rotweilers came to the door and started barking at us. The shit was crazy. I got a bit shaken, but Malina insisted that I keep pumping, so I did. The dogs wouldn’t leave even after Malina shouted at them. They just layed down and watched us fuck. As I proceeded to pound her pussy the dogs watched as if they were at the movies. It was weird. Then about ten minutes later. Junior got up and dressed, hearing a engine running went to the window and looked out. He could see the front of the machine shed they had parked in last night, and the doors were still closed. He could not pin point where the engine was, but playing it safe he grabbed his shotgun and headed downstairs. It wasn't until he got to the bottom that he realized the lights were on. When he stepped into the kitchen the smell of frying bacon hit him, making his stomach growl loud enough Jessica.