.." No, tell me. Tell me what you want. If you are going to be my submissive, you're going to have to learn to use your words." Use my words?" Yes, Be...cky. You can't be afraid to tell me what you want or need. And I don't want you talking around it. It's not a penis, or dick, or thingy, it's a cock. "You don't have a vagina or a 'down there', you have a pussy, or a cunt. And you'd better get used to being called a slut and a whore too because that's what I want you to be when we are alone. She told Jack that Kyle would be over in about 30 min. Jack quickly threw on a pair of shorts and tee shirt and picked up the place a bit. Soon the doorbell rang and when he opened the door, there stood Carol and Kyle. He liked her, he wouldn't mind fucking her, that's for sure. This big favor might give him some advantage in getting some of that pussy. Carol gave Jack a backpack with his things,hugged them both and took off into the rainy night. Well, take off your jacket and make. Aur aaj ke plans puchi. Main bola kuch khas nahi hai plan kyunki week off hai, to bas room par aram karo.She- “Abe birthday hai, jao kahi ghum kar aao.” Me-” Kahan be Delhi mein kuch ghumne layak bhi hai kya?”She-“Chal subah main aa rahi tere room par party karte hain.”Me-“Ok fine, aao.”Subah subah 8 baje mere room pohunch gayi aur call ki. Main so raha tha. Jab call kiya to Purnima boli abe gate bhi khol de kitni der bahar khadi rahu. Main utha aur gate khola.Gate kholte hi ek hug ke sath usme. With three fingers in my cunt and two fingers probing my asshole, I enjoyed both myself and the action on the bed. Not wanting to attract Chris's attention, I bit my lip to stifle my cries. Dominique had no such inhibitions. She moaned, groaned, grunted, and whimpered in time with the powerful pounding of her body. Then her cries increased in intensity and she grabbed Chris's buttocks. "Oooh Daddy, I'm cumming. You big dicked fucker… I'm cumming, oooh." It looked like Chris wasn't paying.