Then she started bobbing up and down sucking as hard as she could.That was it, Mike knew he was gonna cum soon. He grabbed a fist full of her hair and...started to shove her head down further on his dick."Look at my bitch, don't take your eyes off me. I'm gonna cum deep inside your fucking mouth. I know that's what you want." She couldn't help but get wet all again from how he was talking her. Treating her like his bitch, she loved every minute of it. She wasn't even moving her own head. He had. Maybe it wasn't that hard, but it was much unexpected. I lurched forward from the pain, and she deftly stroked my cock. I can't begin to fully explain the feeling her actions created. It hurt like hell, and there was no way I was going to let her continue the game. My cock has been never harder, and never held sustained so close to exploding that way, and there was no way I was going to let her quit. "Two," she said quietly, just as she smacked my ass again. I lurched forward again, and she. I picked her up from her home in the morning, and we rode off to get her graduation dress. She hugged me tight on the way to the shop. I purposefully hit the brakes to feel her melons. Guys, that feeling is so amazing when those soft, bouncy cushions hit your back. She never used to wear a bra when meeting me. I loved to watch those melons bounce as she walked.She asked me to stop by a lingerie shop. She asked me to wait outside, whispering, “You’re in for a surprise today, master.” She walked. The women had just started their dance and it was only the beginning. Both side pushes were strong. The man was soundlessly crying. Both shafts were moving with terrific power in him, but the worst thing was the degradation he was passing through. Yes? He was old fashion and old moral man. He was born in territory of Cizalpia long before its land to be annexed by Republic of Dorme. From his young years he had been educated to be a cavalier and gentleman, to be polite with the girls and women,.