"Don’t you know that you’re supposed to call your superiors SIR?!" he asked, no; he demanded."A AH, Aaah; yes SIR." Good bitch!"He stood up, "Stri...p off my clothes".I removed his shoes and socks. My hands went to his belt and I lowered his pants, he wasn't wearing any underwear.Now standing naked before me, his hard cock sticking out straight at me, and me on my knees. He looked so imposing, so superior I had no will of my own. I felt small and submissive."You may lick and suck my balls." he. When his hands reached a soft, slippery pair he rubbed the fabric between his thumb and index finger, savoring the silky feel of her panties.He pulled that pair from the drawer and on impulse raised the soft fabric to his face and pressed it against his nose, inhaling the sweet smell of a young woman’s clean panties. He felt a stirring in his pants and an immediate pressure against the front of his jeans; caused by his actions with the girl’s panties.He dropped the pink satin bikini panties he. I watched. It looked like she was going to fuck me in slow motion. As her pussy made contact with my huge cockhead, she slowed down even more.Fuck, she’s taking me inch by inch.“That’s it Kell, enjoy every inch of my cock!”She really was loving every veiny inch. She’d probably never fucked a cock without a condom before.As she reached the base of my shaft and took me all the way in, Keli suddenly grabbed my balls again. She lifted herself up and started fucking me, with real intensity, and used. Mom and I both. That was why they would do anything for us. Deep inside, they were addicted to our futa-cocks. To the exquisite pleasure. I would give them a moment of rapture and a lifetime of longing.I whimpered, struggling to escape the futa-demon's embrace and reaming clit-dick, but it felt so good. I would have so much rapture following Spice's plan. I didn't have to fight it. I didn't have to feel bad. I just had to live in the moment. There were no consequences if I was only in the.