When you want to flick the ashes in the ashtray, you have me move the ashtray closer to you, the cord pulling on my cock."Jaicie's hand lightly stroke...d her clit. "Mmm, I can see that. Sounds like fun for me. Imagine if I had a girlfriend sitting with me, and you had to move the ashtray for both of us. Your cock would be sore before we were done using you."Gilbert stroked his cock thinking about Jaicie's words. Curious, he asked, "What smoking fetish role plays have you done before?"Jaicie. Agent Janet Willoughby gave her careful instructions on how to go about gathering information quietly. Her purse was outfitted with a well hidden audio recorder that was inside the lining with the microphone actually being the clasp of the purse. So now here she was at her first day of school and she was nervous and excited at the same time, she knew it would take a while before she could start learning anything and her first order of business was to make some friends.Being the friendly smiling. As he slid his enormous cock into her dilated pussy, she arched her back and let out a loud moan. She almost appeared in pain and I asked her if she wanted to stop. She yelled, “no!”Jamal thrust his gigantic cock into her and Nancy again let out a loud groan. The elderly black man grabbed a breast and fucked her hard enough to make slapping sounds. Again, she continued to move her head back and forth in a “no” gesture but it was lust. “That’s some nice, tight pussy, man. Damn, man! Tight. Girlfriend is speaking to me."What are you good for?" She asks me."I exist only to serve and please you. I am just a set of holes, and I'm not even worth that." I say in a robot-like voice."What is your purpose" she asks me."I am barely more than a living fuck doll. A set of holes to be used for anything that pleases you" I say, in more robot-like voice."What is your name?" she asks."Whore" I say."There's one more cock you haven't serviced yet. What are you going to do?" She asks of me, more.