There were comments and some questions about that, mostly about his size and, ‘How the hell do you…uh…handle that…back…uh…you know…there...?’The answer was always the same, “I scream a lot, yell a lot then, walk funny for a while.” It was the truth. This was the guy who had almost f******n inches of very thick black cock. I also told them that I loved it, sex with him was beautiful and I loved serving him. After we’d lived together for something like three weeks, this little bitch was taking all. .. you... you filthy, you perverted sex maniac," she hissed, the venom in her voice sharper than the knife she was wielding. Before he could utter a word she continued, "Do you know what you did last night? Do you? Get out of my sight. Right now!" she ordered in a tone of voice that would brook no argument.Holy shit, Bobby said to himself as he quickly exited the kitchen and climbed the stairs back to his bedroom. Once inside he shut the door and sat on the bed. He felt horrible. This whole. . “God, how much he wanted his dick inside her tight cunt.She reached out behind her, grasping for his cock, he succumbed and released it from its prison. It swung free, hard but not quite pulsating yet, not how he wanted it to be. He grabbed that reached out hand and pulled her towards him by it, forcing her head down on his member, she ran her smooth tongue all around it, only removing it to pay some attention to his heavy balls, constantly wanking him till she thought that he could not get. ”“Good,” Cindy said, “good. I hoped you'd have a good time. I knew you were a good little cocksucker, but you're a good little cunt-licker, too.” She kissed Liz's shoulder again, stroking some damp strands of that sexy dark hair off the girl's neck. “Why don't we all have a nice soak in a warm bubble bath? We can relax and then maybe we can all play some more.”I was almost done running the water when the girls came into the bathroom, Cindy carrying an armload of towels and Liz with a bottle.