.. ?”“Just relax. I told you before I wanted to talk to you more.”“You didn’t tell me that. Mom and Dad came home and you ran out of my room...”“Fine, well I meant to tell you that I needed to talk more.”“OK, I don’t know what’s on your mind. But this continues to be the weirdest day of my life.”“Mine too, for sure. But like I said, chill. I just want to talk to you.” Nicole let silence fill the air for a moment before she continued speaking softly. “I’m not sure where to start. But I have to. We exchanged a long deep kiss on the floor as he played with my bum. As we broke our kiss, he had his tongue out and started to lick my earlobe, then my neckline, and finally, my cleavage.He pushed me into a corner of the dance floor and played with my body. I was on heat. I have always enjoyed a BBC and Tyron was no exception, proving to myself at least, that I am a BBC slut. His hands pulled on my thong as he pushed it to the side and rubbed my clit with his thumb. I was wet down there and. I kept working onit though, because nobody like a quitter.I tried different positions. I tried different techniqes from all thearticles I had read on deep throating. Relaxing my throat, pushing mytongue forward, laying with my head off the bed to straighten out mythroat, these are some of the ways I tried to get this monster in mythroat.One day while doing my throat stretching exercises, I was laying on myback (like a good girl) accepting my thick fleshy gift from above (aboveme at least). I. And I was washed down with a hose by the Madam as I knelt in shame over the gurgling drainhole.The Madam lightly hosed my head and face and then my whole body as I knelt and waited. When she finished she toweled me down and stood looking at me."Look at yourself you ignorant bastard...look what you let us do to you. You fucking lowlife, you deserve it." She then looked closely at me, pausing for effect. "I'm going to rent your ass out again when I find just the right client...I want only the.