"Please Monica, fuck my ass. I want it so badly. Please fuck me. You look so hot and sexy with your beautiful cock," he told her, meaning this truly."...Are you ready to be my bitch?" she asked, saying this name for the first time. "If you want my cock, tell me how much you want to be my bitch," she made clear."Please Monica, make me your bitch. Fill my bitch ass with your cock," I answered her.And hearing my acceptance as her bitch, Monica told me to remain still and brought the tip of her cock. Still, they had both become serious about each other and now she considered this. She finally decided to ask Don to come home with her over break and meet her parents. Her parents were looking forward to meeting him and Don was equally ready.He mentioned that he would like to see John again, but John would not be there this time. He couldn’t get away then but hoped to make it home during the summer. He, Emily and Don all agreed to try and get together then.John had a job as a heavy equipment. She pressed and caressed my dick through my trousers for some time, while I went back to her breasts. I couldn't believe this was happening, with so many people around us. I guess she was as hard up as I was. A little later, she expertly undid my belt and fly, and slipped her hand into my underwear. All these days, no other hand except mine had touched my dick, and I felt beautiful and thrilled. I lifted her kameez up, with her raising herself up so that the dress slid up easily. I found. My freshly trimmed pubes provided a dark background to the purplish head. While I'd always been proud of my package, standing before Angie I felt a bit insecure. An arm's length from me, Angie took my rather average seven inches in her hand and squeezed gently. Her small hand wouldn't quite cover it's full girth even though I never thought of my cock as particularly fat. "Wow, this is more than a handful." she teased. When Angie let go of my hardened shaft, it remained pointing rigidly in the.