.blegh...owww...” Stephanie groaned from how sore her mouth was from being stretched open by the ring-gag. Her mouth being used like a fuck-hole did...n’t help either. After a sufficient amount of stretching her mouth and jaw out, Steph gave the mafia don an answer to his earlier question. “How does a girl have fun with a limp dicked fuckhead like you?” She even gave a little chuckle too. Markus frowned then turned the dildo back on. This time it was on a pattern that consistently buzzed but. "Jack- Phone broken, but got your text. Can't text back, so if you need to let me know anything it'll be a one way exchange. On my way to Kentucky to pick up our cousins, be back Monday. School is cancelled for a while, check their website if you don't know. -Mom" Something about having the house to myself and Katie was both exciting and scary to me, so I hurried into my room hoping she wouldn't see me yet. After I shut my door I heard hers open, then close without her coming out. I let out a. Natalie had seen himrise through the rungs of the ladder rapidly, she had been with him throughthe tough university days, through each unsuccessful job interview and hadfed, cooked and cleaned for him while she worked as a direct marketing managerfor a small local newspaper. He returned the favour by purchasing that longadmired convertible Mercedes for her and by going down on bended knee to propose.Mark thought that was adequate, Natalie however failed to see the logic behindhis need to work. He laughed again, asking if I wanted that or I wanted to see what it looked like outside his bathing suit…I was not in the mood to cheat on Victor during that lovely weekend; but I could not take my eyes off of that bulge covered by his pants.Then I sat down at the edge of the bed.The black man told me to relax and watch, as he unzipped his fly.I could clearly see this black guy was very, very well hung.I swallowed hard and looked up at him.He laughed and said I could go ahead if I liked what I.