” There was no chickening out this time; no asking for it to stop, Don was helpless as Elle pressed home while holding his cock by the tip with her... thumb and forefinger. Slowly she eased it inside; slowly she slipped its shaft deeper and deeper until it was in as far as it could go. It was his turn to groan now; his turn to whimper and his turn to cry out as she eased it in and out of him while at the same time slowly masturbating him. He began to beg her not to stop; pleaded with her to. He had it inches from my face and he smiled down at me. "Beg me to suck it," he said. It was humiliating but I wanted it so badly. His slick, black cock inches from my mouth. I looked at Jason as he smiled, he shrugged."Please, may I suck your cock," I pleaded.The hand on my ass slipped inside my pullups and grabbed my stiff little clit which made my eyes wide.He pressed his cock against my face and smacked me with it. I couldn't believe I actually loved it."That's not good enough, Sissy. How. The guys entered the room first and held the door open for me. I thanked them as I entered the room.Stephen poured everyone a drink of vodka, were all cheered by clinking our glasses together and then downing the alcoholic beverage. The celebrations went on for a number of hours and everyone was starting to feel tipsy.We were all drinking, dancing, and laughing having a good time – someone lit a joint and we all passed that around taking a hit then passing it on.While dancing Stephen came over. Withsudden inspiration he hissed, "You can be Bitchy. From Richie to Bitchy.I'm the Queen of Sluts and you're my Princess Bitchy." He let out acackle. "Now out you go for your big debut." Mary turned me around andgave me a slap on the rump that made me let out a high-pitched squeal.I stumbled forward. As I reemerged into the club, one of the dominantguys put his well developed arm through mine and walked me to the bar.He laughingly told the bartender that I was straight and had.