Looking below him, the Wolf ordered, "Suck on it slut."A few tears trickled down her cheeks as Kristen opened her mouth and complied... it was hot ins...ide her mouth, against her tongue... and the Wolf growled low in his throat with pleasure as she began to suck it. Kristen continued crying as she sucked on the large fairy tale a****l, not because she didn't want to suck him, but because there was a part of her reveling in this sexual deviation, enjoying it... and even hoping for more.The long. "Go ahead. Fuck me, big dog." He warned her. "Sh..be quiet. Put your face in my pillow, try and control yourself."With that said, he shoved in quickly, she muffled her moans in his pillow. He started thrusting slow, trying not to make the bedsprings creak. Hearing Grace's TV program downstairs, thinking its making enough noise to drowned out their lustful nighttime play time. He begins thrusting faster, the bed squeaks and creaks, but he doesn't care. They're both in their own private fantasy. I just sucked on it and sucked on it until finally he erupted deep down my throat. He shot a few more loads in my throat, and I tasted his cum again. I showed Sarah the last of his load in my mouth. She French kissed me, and we shared the taste of his jism until she had me swallow it. “You lucky cocksucker, his cum tastes delicious! I’m jealous. I bet his cock tastes wonderful too. But you don’t know a good cock from a bad one, yet. That will change. Now get down on me and lick me until I fall. They are still dangling down and bigger than your cowboy friend. They see your eyes and make comments about seeing cocks this big, you over hear one mention hearing you down the hall and maybe now the front desk will hear as well.The waste little time, your face push down into the bed and ass now high in the air. Your wrists tightly bound you turn your head to see your friend in the chair, bound and watching unable to help. They you feel the first guy get onto the bed behind your glance as his.