I only wish I could taste every last drop of her juice, She tells me to jerk my control, she tells me how fast how slow, not to touch, when to touch, ...the agony she's making me feel, She sees my hands are full of an aching, throbbing cock, muscles tensing about to explode, craving your dominance. My pelvis is pulsating as I thrust forward and pull down on my dick with a tight strong grip. Thrusting forward, gripping tighter, pulling harder, i am at your mercy, i beg you to allow me blow, i beg,. It was fun to spend vacations at the Farm. We always do that. Mom and Dad would also invite their friends to accompany us.The Farm belongs to my father who, that winter, could not accompany us. We were staying in the big Farm House. It has five bedrooms, drawing rooms and a dinning hall. What the House did not have were bathrooms attached to the bedrooms. The House, though, had three common bathrooms. Further away were the smaller houses for farm-workers. On each side of the Farm House is. I gasped loudly as the black guy pumped me deeply. His mates laughed at the sight. The man strongly grasped my hips and he screwed me hard and fast. I screamed loud; I could not help it.He grunted into my ear as he slammed in hard. Very soon he unloaded his nuts deep into my womb; I tried to wriggle free once he filled my cunt.But he pulled out and the other guys took me. One of them made me bend over a window open there in the dark alley. He held me there, as I sensed his mate getting behind. My eyes were all over the place and I am sure she saw me checking her out, I always saw her looking at my eyes and didnt catch her checking out my slightly throbbing cock. I then started to lose control as the thought entered my mind that she was now trying to make me get a boner now that I was out in the open. She started changing the way she was standing, drawing my attention to her hips legs and feet when she did this I felt a strong surge and my shorts started to push out I tried moving.