"I want you to clean me up. Take me to my bed."He did as I instructed. I dismounted and sat on the very edge of the bed, my legs spread wide with my h...eels still on the floor. "Now, come and obey me, lick me clean!"Like an submissive servant, he crawled over to me and, still on all fours, gently touched my pussy with his tongue. "Hurry up, I don't want to get pussy juice on my bed." Although he was sucking and licking for all he was worth, I knew it was a lost cause because the faster he lapped,. Ron had angered her and shedidn't know why he treated her like that. She thought Ron had drunk alittle too much to be driving, but knew he would bite her head off is shesaid something.Ron was first to break the silence."You know what? I think I want to fuck my maid tonight. Is that OK withyou sugar tits?"More insults she thought. He liked her to dress sometimes for sex. Themaids costume was one of many he had ordered over the last year. Shehadn't worn it for him yet.She had tried it on. It was. Hesmiled back at me and reacted, letting me cling on as he undid and thendropped his pants. I felt his erect cock spring up, gently stroking myinner thighs and brush up against where my own little friend was safelytucked away in it's satin prison.I wrapped my arms around his neck and his hands found their way to mystomach, and he slowly traced his fingers up my sides until he found thebottom of my tight top. He sure knew how to make a girl feel good.In one solid motion he pulled my top up and. Not sure. But on Sunday night, I got the fucking of my life from the shades of those young stallions!I had already checked out their pre-crash photos, and they were both gorgeous! Their faces and torsos, which had been mangled in the accident, were every bit as mouthwatering as their big cocks, relatively untouched. Their names were Derek and Jonah, and they were brothers. (Ironically, the two girls who died with them in the crash were sisters, but at at they went out happy, as large amounts of.