Sandra began to scream even louder as his thrusts increased. “Bet Steve can’t fuck you like this can he?” He shouted at her. “Oh no, no,” ...she gasped, “this is much better.” Malcolm gave her thigh a hard slap. “Tell me I fuck you better than him.” “Aaaaarrrrrrrgh you fuck me better than him,” she responded. Malcolm let out a long loud groan as his seed began to leave him. Sandra screamed once again as she welcomed his cum inside her. They lay where had collapsed for a few minutes. Sandra. She bent down and kissed my dick before coming back up to kiss me as she grabbed at my cock telling me she loved her cock and that so long as she owned my cock she would belong to me and she asked me if I belonged to her and if my cock was hers to own and the only answer I could come up with was yes to both questions to which, she responded by kissing me and suggested we go back upstairs to fuck.Sunday evening came quickly and I decided to order Pizza for dinner, I had the money out on the. I did not want to get an erection but it seemed he was going to insist as he rubbed between my legs. I had to stand up to get it to stop, more than a little ashamed of myself.He asked, very politely, if he could watch me masturbate while he played with himself in front of me. He said this way, my tiny nub would be out of the way for the remainder of the night. Made sense I think so I took it out and started to play with it. He took off his shirt and pants and began to stroke himself. Seeing. ”“Oh really?”“Yeah. So here’s the deal. You’re going to come back to our place. We’re going to tease the fuck out of you and you have to do what we say for 10 minutes. If you can survive that long, then you’ll get 10 minutes to do whatever you want to turn us into mush. So, in other words, you’re going to be our slave for the rest of the night.” Jennifer said, her eyes flashing with the challenge.“Or, what’s actually going to happen is, you two are going to tease me for 10 minutes, then I’m.