We have been working so hard this week to teach you how to respect a man, Billy. I am sure you are going to do splendidly. Remember how when I first p...cked you up, you sobbed and swore you were not a cocksucker and didn't want to suck dick. Remember that? Remember how you screamed the first time I shoved my dick up your tight pink little pussy? Remember how you protested that is was not a pussy but an asshole, and you were not a faggot boy? Remember you tried to convince me that you enjoyed. I am attempting to control the feeling I have deep inside my thighs. The tingling impulse to release is overwhelming. Your moans of pleasure escaping add to my desire. Ever so gently I am disappearing, enjoying the building pressure. When the skin of my thighs contacts the smooth soft skin of your pantyless ass I grip your hips and pull you onto me. Purring every last bit of the hardened shaft into you! It was like you sensed the tension within me. The first squeeze from your tight pussy. “I knew about the weekend gig and that you’d be reclaiming her today. That’s why I’m here.”“I don’t understand,” Steve said.“I’ve been out of town since right after the live gangbang we had with Liv, and I haven’t had sex since then,” Ray said.“Oh, wow, that sucks, man,” Steve said. “But seriously, Liv fell asleep before she even had a chance to shower. She’s in there on the bed, still wearing the collar and leash that Jay put on her. She’s filled with and covered in cum.”Ray’s eyes glazed over. Bruno asked “your pussy ready” I replied “get a cock in me now.” Bruno called over a black dressed in the leather outfit with an inky black 12” cock sticking through the hole in the front of his shorts. He sat down in front of me as I was still in my chair with the tilted back and 4 inch legs. He pulled out the small dildo and took that jar of topological cream and slathed my cunt with it. He slid in one finger and said “this not work, it be breakin my root” I yelled break my fuckin pussy.