The three had become four and my hand ached, yet I continued. I wanted to feel Phil, his ‘thing’ was huge – massive brutal and ugly. The size th...at I could only dream about, the size that I doubted even existed. In my fantasy it became obscenely LARGE. Phil had now been replaced by a Black Guy, the type that would throw you around the bedroom. Thoughts, filthy thoughts, competed with one another as my orgasm drew close. That lump that Phil’s Boss couldn’t seemingly control sprang into my mind,. "Yessss! Keep that tongue up my ass! Eat my fucking butt out! So bad, you are so, so bad..." She tries to catch her breath as I hear her reaching for something. "Here, you're gonna need this."Jessica has a bottle of water that I was drinking earlier in the day in her hand she must have grabbed from the the counter. She opens it, takes a sip, then slowly pours the rest of it down her ass, starting at the top of her ass crack. "I think you need to keep hydrated. You might be down there awhile...". When was she wearing them and where and why? So stern questions poured out of my mouth, where did you get these? She told me from the mall. Why I asked? She replied because all the girls wear them now and when I went to the mall with my friends they showed me where they get them. I could see she was tearing up with shame and that's all it took for me to give in. I know she knows about sex and knows I will not stand for any hanky panky. She assured me she doesn't have a boy friend or anything. “For the love of pete, Mike,” he gasped. “Are you trying to kill me?”“Look,” I began, “I’ve wanted you for a long time. I want to savor this.” And I went back to work on his nuts. After he calmed down a bit, I sucked his cock back into my mouth and let him push it into my throat. It wasn’t long before his nuts pulled up against the base of his cock again. I pulled off of him.“DAMN!” he hissed. “Are you ever gonna let me cum.”“How bad you want it?” I asked.“BAD!” he grunted. “Whatever it.