Yes you are,” I said.Encouraged by the praise in my voice, Rocky then put hisfront paws on either side of me on the couch. As hestood up I could... see that he had a huge erection. Onprevious occasions I had seen his penis come out of itssheath but never like this. Before it had looked small,now it was at least 7 inches long and quite thick. As I looked at him, I remembered some gossip about agirl in my high school who used to go all the way withthe boys. Not just one guy – but several. She went wild, finally getting to do the things with her friends they had already been doing. They went to frat parties, drinking and dancing. Then one night, Kara and her friends found themselves at a party put on by some members of the football team. She woke up the next morning in bed with a young black man on the football team, her stretched and sore pussy full of his cum. After that, she became especially fond of black dick and the way black men made her feel so much like a whore when. I couldn’t find Tammy, damn her if she left me stranded again. I saw that crooked-nose rodeo cowboy standing there looking lost. He wasn’t too bad if you could get by that bend in his nose: damned if it didn’t look like one of those S-Curve signs our west of town. He was a damn fine dancer too. We kinda just stopped and looked at each other when the band started playing that old Hank Penny classic, ‘Drivin’ Nails In My Coffin.’ It was a great song for Western Swing and the band did a good job. I was right, I had done wrong, and this was the price I had to pay. Picking up the pace, I began to jack him off faster, and I felt him indulge in the complete pleasure that my tongue and hand had to offer. Another forceful grab of my dark brown hair, and my head was shoved even closer to his asshole. He held it there for as long as he wanted, firmly delighting in this sinful act. I was his whore, his whore of an employee, and I enjoyed this just as much as himself. Please don't let go of my.