He was enthralled watching Denise stroke her flame haired snatch. He stared spellbound as she pumped two fingers into her twat and slowly stroked hims...elf as she worked them in and out. He gasped audibly when she pulled her fingers out and licked them like an ice cream cone. Denise was flicking her tongue out to lick the dripping juices off them, while she stared at his crotch. Suddenly she shoved the two fingers into her mouth and gave them a good suck. Pulling them out slowly, she reinserted. There was no need to gag her; she knew no words could get her out of this, as of course they usually got her out of anything. Words, and the intensity of those amazingly expressive eyes, the delicious swing of her hips, the merest glance at her impressive cleavage. Oh no, now she was silent, shocked and shamed. She was helpless and readily submitted; it was her only choice, she could not fight. She did not own herself any more. She was a possession. This she understood, but only this, for the. “Put your tongue out Maryam.” She did. I slapped the head of my tool firmly down on it several times, making a lewd smacking sound. “Now baby, open your mouth and cover your teeth with your lips.”I bunched some of her long, shiny black hair in my fists. Her inverted lips were forming a wonderful ‘O’ shape. I pushed forward inserting about 3” inside that sweet mouth, and held it there. Her left hand was all-the-time cupping my balls.“Baby, will you do something for me please?” I asked, trying to. Matt knew better than anyone how easy Rachel could be but it was still arousingly surreal that she was kneeling in front of his boy just a few feet away. He felt his dick stir again. He made a mental note that he’d have to keep getting her to do freaky things like this in the future. ‘Yo, this shit is fucking hot!’ Matt smiled as both Flip and Rachel turned to react to his words. Flip opened his eyes and only grinned as he stayed almost paralyzed in his state of welcome euphoria. Rachel.