Bob took my handand led it under the table. I could feel his rock hard cock strainingagainst his jeans. I had already learned in a few days that he ...reallyreally liked me doing certain things to his dick. After running thingsfingers lightly along his cock he just shivered and said it was time togo.A motorcycle ride later we were back at the townhouse. I walked infeeling like I was on top of the world. Bob approached me and began tokiss me while running his hands all over my body. I could. That sick hole of yours is opening up for me to look at. That dyke gash of yours loves to be humiliated."I was shaking and wanted to cry but I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction "Look at it. It's so gross. It's got dyke juice all over the place. It's running down your thighs and there's strands of cum going from lip to lip. It's slobbering all over itself just at the possibility of getting close to my pussy.". I couldn't help myself I started to cry. Her taunting was too much. She saw me. Before dressing and leaving for the day… after getting property primped and pressed. he heads out… leaving his women with a kiss and a i love you… Several weeks goes by… Marcus turned round abruptly. He had set his features into the expression of quiet optimism which it was advisable to wear when facing the father of his soon to be bride. He receives only disapproval and contention form the previously promoted man that stands before him. Marcus invites him to take a seat. he does with. I craved his touch. He licked and sucked my clit as I felt him stick one, then two fingers inside me. My warm hole welcomed his fingers and began to vibrate against his digits. He continued to suck and lick my clit as his fingers increased in speed. He lapped his tongue against me and I could feel the intensity rise. I was about to explode.He quickly withdrew his fingers and shoved his tongue into me as far as it would go. I moaned and he took that as a sign to go deeper. He sucked me hard,.