She was almost afraid to ask. "Yes, you may" was his response, flippant, as if talking to a slave. She stroked and sucked his cock, working to get it ...hard. Slowly, she could feel it grow in her mouth. "Good, you are doing very good". A compliment was typically not heard, but she used it to work harder at making him happy. His cock, getting harder and larger in her mouth, was getting more difficult to take all the way down. He grabbed her head, sensing her timidness to take it all and shoved his. Looking around suddenly she said, "What if Daddy catches us doing this?" Umm, I don't think he would mind if he caught us doing it. He would probably want to watch us," I cooed softly looking toward his door. It had opened wider, his hand was firmly around his cock, and he was stroking it vigorously. I felt a thrill in my spine knowing that he was looking and certainly seemed to be enjoying himself too.Pushing her gently onto her back on the table, pulling her top off over her head and slipping. On the drive to thehotel I called Nat and got the room number. I couldhardly contain my excitement at the thought of threeblack cocks ravaging my body. We arrived at the hoteland took the elevator to his floor.Nat opened the door and smiled at the sight of hiswhore in my best slut attire. Once inside the room, Iremoved my coat and it was time for the mandatoryphoto shoot. My husband took pictures of us both, thenNat took pictures in the hallway, lying on the bedwith my legs wide open, on my. I am up against your cervix - you have all of me in you now." Ohh, David! Oh, it feels so wonderful! I feel so full and so stretched! I never imagined I could feel this way!" Now I want you to tell me what you want - if you want me to go faster or slower, harder or softer. And don't forget to use your words. I want to hear you say fuck and pussy and all of it. You'll know what to say and you'll see how much it excites us both. And when you feel you are about to burst, ask me to make you cum..