One day I make a call to my friend but it was going wrong to another number. I was on call and on other side there was a girl who told me that i dial ...her number not my friend's number. So, I tell her sorry and disconnect the call. But after that the girl call me everyday and want to chat with me. After some chatting I gave my whats app number to her. Now we both are chat everyday and share our pictures, moments and videos. One day she send me her pussy and boobs picture in which I saw her pussy. Pressing my face to her, he barked out an order.“Clean her face and neck, panty-waist, boy.”“You can’t do this,” I said. “You’ve got rules.”“Rules, you see anyone here, anyone at all, to enforce any, fucking, rules? Who the fuck gonna believe your sissy, pasty ass about anything, boy?”My heart pounded, my mouth turned to cotton, and my bladder screamed at me. Clutching my neck harsher, he pushed me closer to her face. The deputy shoved my lips to Tina’s cum drenched face. My body shook.“Do what. .I wanted to cum just 30 seconds after he started blowing me, but made my stamina hold out. When he was done He licked his way down to my ass, and started tounge-fucking me..his tontue was amazing on my asshole, feeling him lick me while his hands played with my balls...I wanted to explode, I kept moaning "Oh Fuck John!...Ohhhhhhh! Yeah, baby!!!" He then came back up to me and gently kissed me once again...he whispered in my ear.."I want to fuck you...can I put my cock in your ass?" I yelled. She'd had her heart broken by three guys. We were both baseball nuts, remember? Three strikes and you're out.And I got that. What I needed to convince her to get was that-even when you strike out, you get back to the plate for your next at-bat. Because that next at-bat could be the game-winning homer.So, there I was, in her room, with her clear on the other side of it. Looking at me warily. I shrugged that off and we talked about everything except 'us.' Mostly about baseball.Yankees fans just.