I was clean, having showered earlier in the day.I decided to take the chance. I started to unbutton my shirt. I removed it, then my undershirt and my ...ants. I stood in my socks and undershorts...thinking that If I strip down and stand naked in this room...and she really didn't mean it...I would forever be a damn fool. No, she meant it; "Fine John...be ready for me..." I had to trust in my perception; she was expecting to come home to suck my cock.I removed my underwear and my socks. My cock. You can leave now. You can find yourself another little black blow-up doll to fuck senseless when the mood hits you. I’m not whoring myself out.” “That’s not what I meant. You know this. When have I ever treated you like a whore?” The way that he said the word whore, his accent never more prevalent, echoed through the apartment. “You just did. Now leave.” “No.” “What?” “I don’t want to,” he states flatly, as if that is going to make some type of difference to me. “You are old enough for your. Tears and saliva mixed with the loads of sperm. They slowly turned her into a candle. She became a huge and sacred burning candle on an altar of lustful degradation.Not one drop was given her to swallow. Not one drop was offered to slake her terrible thirst or satisfy her hunger.The last man stepped back after adding his creamy offering to the exulted goddess of humility. A giant gong made the air vibrate. Its deep, deep voice touched the stretched nerves of the audience.A bright spotlight. "One hand gripped onto my hair pulling me closer while her other hand squeezed the base of his cock. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and moved forward, feeling the plump head enter my mouth."Yeah, now move your way down that shaft. Try and take it all."There was no way it'd all fit but she wanted it, so I tried. I maybe made it half way before I gagged and nearly threw up."What is that cock too big for my faggot? Get sucking bitch!"Sara's hand pressed my head forward, forcing me to take a.