“have my big thick dick stretch it, fuck it hard and make you scream!”“Mmmmmmm yeah, big boy; want that fucking cock filling my ass,” I answer... turning. You pull on my legs, pulling me towards the large full-length mirror on the wall near the bed. “Watch me fucking your ass.” You command. I’m on my knees, legs apart, head down, ass up. I look through the mirror and see you spreading my ass cheeks. You slap them hard, making them red. Each slap makes me shake and my cunt throb with the. With the head of his cock pressing against the back of my throat, there was still enough room at the base for me to wrap my hand around it. Heather had somehow managed to get it all in her mouth and I was bound and determined to do the same. I stopped momentarily and as I stroked the slippery head with my hand, I asked Heather, ‘How do you do that deep throat thing?’ ‘It’s easy,’ she said. ‘All you have to do is open up your throat like you were going to chug beer and kind of stick your tongue. She smiled at Tom.“This is a thorough examination, as I mentioned earlier Tom,” she started, “So I am going to have to test instantaneous vision.”Tom looked at her in disbelief. He was breathing heavier now, his eyes wandered from her luscious breasts to her legs to her hidden pussy that he knew lurked behind her black panties. His eyes feasted on her body.Mrs. Watson unclipped her bra and looked sternly at Tom.“Tom,” she said in a stern voice, “I hope you are taking this seriously.”“Y…y…yes,”. > Lend me your hand…> What do you mean?> Let me take control of your hand. I’ll tell you what to do, you do it as though it were my hand.> I’m not sure about that.> You don’t have an option, it’s your forfeit!I wasn’t sure what he meant, although I was not so devoid of imagination that I couldn’t think of a few things. Shrugging my complicity to the camera, I waited for my instructions.> Make yourself comfortable.I looked quizzically at the camera, still not understanding this part of the.