Instead, he was caught completely off guard as I half-heartedly bit down on his stiff cock and then pulled back, scr****g the whole length of his manh...od with my teeth as I pulled back in order to exhale my burning lungs and inhale fresh air!He roared in pain and pushed me backward saying, “What the hell was that for?!?” His eyes were full of rage and I wiped the spit from my lips and looked up at him and said, “I needed to set the high water mark on your depth gauge and you needed to learn. ” “You didn’t. Really?” “Um-hm. I really did.” “Where’d you get it. Let me see.” “You have to come in the bedroom. Somebody might see through the windows in the kitchen.” Cassandra faced Linda and slipped down the waistband of her jeans. As she turned around, Linda gasped. “Damn, Cassandra. That’s not a tattoo. That’s an entire painting.” Cassandra giggled. “I know. Isn’t it beautiful? Oh, it goes up higher too.” She lifted her T-shirt. “See?” “How’d you get that much done so fast?” “It’s just. He just said everyone was out in the sun enjoying themselves, so it was only right that I should have a little fun. I looked out of the window over the top of the half curtain that gave a little privacy when doing the dishes, and could see my husband and friends all stood around laughing and drinking whilst his loving wife was in the kitchen looking out at him whilst her young sons black friend was squeezing her large breasts and shoving what felt like a baseball bat up her butt crack. I held. Yours. I want your cock. Only your cock.’ ‘That’s better slut. Remember that.’ Master began roughly fucking my ass with the vibe as Alex rode Aidan to what must have been her third climax. ‘I own your ass. I own your body. I decide who you play with, when and how.’ Master pumped my ass with each word, almost as if fucking my ass with his own cock. His breathing was ragged and I could smell his scent. Heaven help me, but at that moment all I truly did want was to suck his cock, to feel that.