Please sir . . . fuck me like a good little whore.” He does. You take him all with the first stroke, fast and hard. He starts to play with the beads...in your ass as he fucks you. “Yes,” you cry. “Please fuck me harder.” The woman has now moved to the side and is playing with your clit as he fucks you. The other man moves closer to your face as he tells you to open your mouth. You look up at him and do as you’re told. He slides his cock deep in your throat. Choking you. Making you gag. You try. I had something else going on, or she did. When we finally got back together she told me she had great news. When I asked what she said she is on birth control and is ready to “go all the way” with me. Even though I was 15 I knew birth control is something prescribed by a doctor and because she was a minor it had to be requested by her mom. I got very worried that her mom knew and what she would do. I was very scared she would tell my mom. My mother was as straight laced as they came. Very. "You like that fuckin' hard black cock don't you whore?" he asked "Uh huh" was all I could muster as I continued to suck on his cock. "Fuck you fuckin' whore' he said "Fuck you fuckin' whore" he repeated "Fuck me with that fuckin' mouth" he then added as I took his cock faster and deeper into my mouth and throat as much as I could stand. "Oh fuck" he said "I'm so fuckin' hard" he added and it was then I stopped and moved a bit, "Just the way I like it" I told him and resumed sucking on his. .. It took just a few moments to decide,and she instinctively knew she'd made the right decision, the proof would show later that evening.Slipping on her black suede heels, simple, elegant and tall they accentuated her toned calfs and smooth thighs, the straps of her suspenders following the curve of her round arse, she'd never worn suspenders before often preferring lace hold ups, but as she ran her fingers over her belly, onto her hips, down the side of her thigh to the simple stockings she.