I ran my tongue along her cunt lips and felt the warm and tangy taste of her juices.“aaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh…………....oooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii mummmmmmmmmmmmmyyyyyyyy…..” she screamed. I lifted her legs higher and started in earnest to lick her from her asshole all the way till her clitoris. Her hands were clutching her breasts and head was jerking from side to side…..her stomach muscles contracted everytime my tongue reached her clitoris or her ass. When I was working his shaft, I was in control; now he was going to work my ass, and that effectively made me his bitch. There was also a feeling of fullness, but all of that was secondary to the feeling of bliss that washed over me when he speared me on his cock.He held me there with a few inches of his prick in my ass, allowing me to get used to the size of it while I lay there, draped across his table with my eyes closed and what was undoubtedly a look of sheer bliss on my face. After. He was charming, kind, and sort of a trouble maker. We dated briefly (if you call a year briefly). But it had to end. The twist in the story? I never saw him. He lives 1,000 miles away, and my mom doesn’t like him. So she broke us apart, and it tore us up immensely. He knew every dirty little secret I have ever had, and knew each and last detail of me that no one else knew about. I honestly love this guy. The sun flooded the car as we drove onto the highway and I thought of something else.. "If you pay me today, I can have it done tomorrow morning," she informed me."So that leaves only the big question how much?" I asked."Well design and install would be no more than $1500," she said."Hold on we need to discuss this," I said it so that she would leave the room.I turned my attention to Royce, "If I commit this kind of money, you can not bail on me. I sure as hell can't run this kind of thing on my own. So decide right this fucking minute are you in it for the long haul?" I asked."I.