"I'm a cocksucker," I whispered, closing my eyes tightly. "I'm a sissy faggot. I'm a boy, not a girl. Queer bastard ... Faggot ... Pansy homo..." Enou...gh!" Christian stopped and I realized I'd started crying and I blinked at him."Why'd you stop?" I asked. "I like it." I don't." Christian tossed the belt to the floor. "You're not any of those things, Kelly." I know." It won't bring your parents back," he sighed, putting his hands on my butt and massaging me, feeling the heat left there by his. I also still want more, much much more. I want your fingers to glide further inside me. Two or possibly even three fingers exploring me. I want to touch you, taste you & explore your hardness. My appetite for you has not diminished with my orgasm but instead has escalated to the point I ‘m finally able to articulate my needs. ‘Sir…?’ I ask in a croaky voice. ‘Tell me what you want, sweetheart.’ You whisper so sweetly across my lips. ‘Please, I… I want to touch you.… now.’ Your fingers cease. "Fuck yes" She guided me down on my chair and then completely removed her top. She placed my cock between her oily tits and pushed them together sliding my dick up and down between her tits, making it disappear and reappear. She bent her head down catching the tip of it in her mouth. It felt so fucking good. "cum for me Allen, cum all over my fucking tits... i want your warm cum all over my tits" Rachel's words made my balls tighten."come on Allen let my big oily tits make you cum" she. He knelt and took it in his hand then rubbed it and then lowered his mouth and closed his eyes and sucked it in a little and then let slide out I told him suck it and make him cum and try to swallow it. So, he sucked it again as I pushed his head all the way down on Charlene’s cock. So, Charlene was cumming and Jake couldn’t swallow much of it. Charlene’s cock was still hard so I told Jake to lay on the bed and either I would use my strap-on which was bigger than Charlene’s cock or Charlene.