I was scared. I pleaded not to do so. After lot of request, she agreed not to do so provided I become her slave. I agreed. She came near me and caught... my prick. Immediate it became tick and strong. She asked me why I have shaved my bush. I told her I was scared to shave. She said she will shave it. She went to the kitchen and came back with the scissor. She asked me to undress her. I undressed her. What I saw was out of this world. Her whole body was covered with hair. Her cunt was fully. She was always eager to take me into her warm wet orifice and worship my stiff organ. She was my cock sucking whore and though I’ve taken every other hole her body had to offer, I always enjoyed her mouth the best. After a long day at work, having her service me was the most exquisite feeling. She had this trick that drove me mad. She’d take my full length into her welcoming throat and still manage to slip her tongue out and lick my balls. She had a talent few could hope to achieve and she. While I typically am not attached to big tits, hers were beautiful. I ate her and made her cum while Linda rode my cock to a few orgasms. When she dismounted I laid Olivia down on her back and nestled my cock between her beautiful breasts. She smiled and pushed her globes around my cock. As I gently fucked her tits she would suck my cock every time it popped out from between them. This was so hot I was going to blast my load and I told her. She licked my cock one last time as I blew my cum all. We left the party around two am and got back to our place around 3. We climbed up the stairs Michael talking about what great times he had every weekend with his buddies while me and the girls talked it up. As soon as the door was closed and locked I moved in, no more waiting, every shot he had taken that night just turned me on more and more and his bedroom eyes of deep amber shot waves of heat straight to my core. I pounced and he was ready, grabbed hold of my ass cheeks pulling me against.