How very wrong that assumption was. The gag was removed, but before I could protest the head of her cock was thrust in my mouth. A tangy flavor follo...wed its entry filling my mouth up with saliva. I drooled, as excess spit was forced out by the thick cock wanting to take its place. She slowly started a pattern to fucking my face all the while her hand was at the back of my head to help guide the cock into the depths of my stretching mouth. I would gag every time she touched the entrance of my. She listened closer. No, not voices, it was closer to animal noises and moans. Her eyes widened in shock. Instead of calling out, she stepped quietly to the door that they were coming from. She frowned thinking how it was possible that Greg already was having sex again. OMG, I guess his wife got home right after me, she wondered aloud to herself.The noises became clearer as she approached the door. There was no wife there with Greg. On the bed with him was Daniel. She covered her mouth quickly. Concrete in the way of a demonstration of what I can do?" she asked, almost smirking. "No, I know what you can do, and that's supply me with some nice, tight pussy!" I replied, grabbing her arm hard. "Hey, I'll fuck you, you don't have to get rough!" she said, a note of panic coming into her voice. "Oh, yeah, you're gonna fuck me, bitch, and as for rough, I haven't even started yet!" I said, reaching out with my free hand to grab her top. It was tight, and it was thin, so even at that point, I. He had asked me out to dinner and had brought me to this diner. The only problem was his two shadows Pete and Ken. Neither of them two had a date so it was the four of us. It was a strange relationship that those three had, Brad was the leader and the other two did whatever Brad said. Needless to say, I didn’t get a chance to get to know Brad very well with his two shadows sitting at the table; they were there the whole time. When he took me home he tried to kiss me and feel me up in the front.