There was a large grouping of azaleas at the edge of the embankment, on either side of the walkway that blocked her view of the water’s edge. The fr...nt porch was half as wide as the entire house, and had storage room beneath. There was a porch swing across one end of the porch, and two rockers with their backs upturned toward the wall to the right of the front door. “Sure. Hang on,” Terry said and disappeared around the end of the house. Presently, he reappeared, holding up a key between his. I shudder slightly as his cock assaults my mouth, drops of pre-cum hit my tongue and I moan in spite of myself. He’s thick and while I protested before I’m slowly getting into it. I shift positions slightly so I can sit on my ankle and rock my hips against it. He notices and chuckles.“Horny little bitch aren’t you. Like a bitch in heat, you can’t wait to be fucked,”I moan softly from around his length as he continues to fuck my face.“You want me to fuck you don’t you? Dirty little girl that you. As Racheal entered the large warehouse, which was Shelia’s factory and in the rear her home, she saw a group of Domme's at the bar chatting away. As she approached she heard one say ?I love to bet on football with the loser becoming the slave of the winner since I never lose?. Racheal took note that the mouthy Domme was African American and very lovely, but also arrogant. She was dressed in a white vinyl dress that showed off her larges breasts, and 6? heels. Racheal noticed her close. I took his pulsating member in my hand and squeezed it upward, licking up any remaining goo that I appeared at the tip. I continued to lick and suck on Johns cock well after it began to go limp. I did this until his legs were ready to give out. He climbed down off the couch and went and sat down in a chair across from us. I reached down and held onto Bryce hips as he continued to thrust his mighty dick in and out of me. Again I was moaning and screaming with each powerful thrust. I have dreamed.