Her hands reach forward and hold mine out all the way back, almost a funny sight because I look like I'm surrendering. To her, yes. Always. She keeps... holding my hands and squeezes them as she grinds faster, slowing down a little at times. Every movement from her hips makes my heart hammer harder. It’s like even more blood is rushing to my dick to make it as hard as humanly possible for the tight pussy that owns every single inch of it. My head rises up a little, just enough to lick and suck. I wished there was a peek hole but my imagination filled in all the visual effects that I needed to get a hard erection just thinking about it.Right at that moment, Jugs came back in dragging a reluctant Rosita behind her. Apparently, she was in a "hot" session with a new girl that she was trying to train in the unusual requests they received from the Cam Video gang of perverts. Just like the blonde, the petite Rosita was wearing only high heels and a thong that barely covered her fully shaved. ?I couldn?t do that to him.? I alsocouldn?t look behind me.? Sharonwould be sucking my master?s cock right now.?Part of me wondered if she felt odd sucking a cock when she had chosento lick her Mistress?s pussy instead.? Taking a deep breath, I once againbegan to try to pleasure the man before me.?It?s okay, I told myself.? Masterwon?t hate you for doing this.? Masterwon?t think less of you for doing this.?He wants you to do it.? He wantsyou to win this cock sucking competition.?He?s over there. I recall Jerry poking fun of me and calling me a light weight but I didn't care. He even threw a pillow at me and I didn't even flinch. I was that drunk.I'm not sure how much time had transpired but at some point, I felt a sensation of being tickled around my waist. I think I even chuckled a bit because I remember thinking to myself that I was laughing while I was sleeping. In my sleep, I thought I kept hearing voices but I couldn't understand what they were saying. I didn't know it at the time.