They kissed for a few minutes and he straightened up. He took her hand and placed it on his big cock and made her start stroking it. He moved his han...s to the back of her head and pulled her face up to his cock. He then said, “Suck my cock, bitch!” He stuck his cock into her mouth and she started sucking the head as she stroked his length. As she sucked, he moved more and more into her throat. Soon he was fucking her throat with deep thrusts. She released his belt and dropped his underwear. I felt drunk from pleasure."But I want so much more. I want to deep throat him more. I want him to taste me. I want the build up to take even longer. I want him to hold me more. If I see him again, it is not going to be any easier for him. I want to resist just as much and make him try for me. He has to overcome me to get to my breasts and flower. I just love the interplay of the masculine and the feminine, and he is so good at evoking the feeling of contrast between man and woman. That is what. You like that big black cock in your pussy, don't you? Wendy again replied yes. The next time Wendy slipped the tip of his big black cock inside her wet pussy Don moved his position, keeping it inside her as she moaned. Then shifting his hips further inside it went, Wendy moaning louder, you're so fucking big. Don paused, too big he asked. Wendy moaned again, you're so fucking big, you feel so good, don't stop. Don took it slowly keeping Wendy talking dirty encouraging him to keep going. Wendy. It was 10 miserable weeks before Otto was fully functional; he had hated every minute of his convalescence, and, unfortunately, let everybody know about it. The one thing that made it bearable for those around him was that Otto knew that he was bothering everybody else and apologized profusely every day for his transgressions; he just couldn't help fretting over his enforced idleness. The boredom was almost literally killing him.At last, Otto was able to climb on a horse and ride around a.