“All those nights you said you were busy or tired?” she asked. “I was out, dressed like this, trying to convince the world - and myself - that ...I could be this,” I replied. “And those clothes I saw in your closet?” “Mine... I lied when I said they were my dads, that I was keeping them as mementos after he had died.” Her eyes were wide, so wide, but she was still here! Still with me. “I have a confession,” she said, and there was a trace of uncertainty in her voice. Her hands tightened. . his cock was soft under his dick dere was a tray will huge load of cum within few second he dripped more cum .master said he is doing it for 5 hours since morning just to see how much a slave can cum.. the boy was begging for mercyand crying master released him and made him lick all da cum from da tray den we all came up..he made da boy kneel at da middle of da room hands tied bhind back legs spread wide we could see his soft cock .. we all had lunch while da boy was feed by master he chew. ” She removed my shirt and unbuckled my belt and unzipped my trousers taking time to feel my now erect rod. “Oooo that feels good and hard. This bra is pretty tight so you can remove it too.” I reached around to unfasten the hooks and slowly take it off. “You are getting pretty good at that without looking.” “Practice makes perfect,” I said as I slowly rubbed my hands over those inviting orbs of flesh and felt her hardening nipples. “Mmmm you make me feel so good when you touch me.” . “Yeah, how about that? You got any bored white housewife friends you can call?” Jay asked, slapping Jessica’s ass.Jessica yelped.“Sorry man, she can’t talk right now.” Ty laughed, shoving his dick deeper into her mouth.The two men continued to fuck Jessica from both ends. At one point, Ty reached down and un-clipped her bra, freeing her tits. Though her mouth was stuffed with cock, there was no ignoring Jessica’s moans.“Damn, she’s pushing back on it! I wanna see how she rides!” Jay.