"Take my fucking dick, you faggot," he'd say while increasing the depth and tempo of his thrusts. After several more protracted rounds of choking and ...gagging, he asked if I was ready for some "real sex". Okay, I thought, so I guess him r****g my throat was just a warm-up? He then had me get "face down, ass up" on the bed, "like the cunt you are". I quickly assumed his chosen position.When he entered me it was neither gentle nor slow - it was forceful and hard. He kept me pinned down and unable. " I thought you'd be real happy to see me. I wanted to meet you at the door and kiss you and have you hold me and find out how our days went like real people. Instead I get questioned about why I'm here. And told you can always go to Sara. I'm trying to believe there's nothing between the two of you but you seemed like you didn't want me around and then you shoved that in my face. And then the thing about peeing. Like I could help myself when you wouldn't stop tickling me. I don't know how much. I let her guide me to the back shelf, then I heard a rustling and felt a breath on my pantyhose. She took a deep breath as I leaned my weight on the shelf and thrust my ass back towards her face. Fingers hooked my waistband and my pantyhose were lowered just below my bottom. My face was red and my pussy was leaking as she pried my cheeks apart and tickled my asshole with her tongue. I moaned as a small cum approached and she attacked my pussy like an animal. With her tongue up my pussy and her. I was now being fucked hard! I was totally getting it good, oblivious to anything around me. He slowed his pace and said, "don't move, the UPS driver is here. I started to get up and he held my hips tightly, controlling me. He was now very slowly pumping in and out of my pussy. The driver yelled up..."I have a package, you need to sign for". My bf said..."if you're in a hurry bring it up, if not grab a beer, she's paying off a debt with her pussy, its gonna be a few minutes ". He said.