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“Ok, pussy slut, use the can and do it fast and wipe good.” After I used the prison style stainless steel coverless commode to take a dump, trying to squeeze as much out as I could, until he started to step toward me growling – “quit stalling you pussy, get over here and suck.” “Yes, Master.” “Good bitch, you are catching on now get over here and get to work, but first, ask me again, real sweet to let you suck my big black cock.” I didn’t take any chances. “Master, may I please suck you?” “Yeah you little bitch faggot, you can suck my dick and you fuckin’ better do a good job.” “And that means swallowing my load.” He added with the same enigmatically threatening expression he had used on me at the start. “And I don’t want to feel any goddam teeth!” Hardcore He motioned me to kneel down in front of him and undid his pants mmf and boxers and dropped them – he was big but not fully erect yet, not as big as Dannell and Darnell, but a LOT bigger then me or most guys I had seen in gym class or at the pool. “Suck bitch!” I did. I worried about the teeth, But I took it in my mouth and sucked. As soon as I got the big head in, which I suppose I should not admit tasted and felt better than I had expected, he grabbed my head and poked to the back of my throat I couldn’t help but graze it with my teeth, which earned me a clout on the head, and a warning: “Pussy bitch boy, if I feel your teeth again, I will knock them out” and started to gag, to which he added, “and don’t puke on my big beautiful black prick or I will blacken both your eyes “ So with some effort I managed to choke down my gorge, after a few moments, I actually started to get indian the hang of it and was able to breath even though he was way down my throat and I had to suppress gagging, but I was able to do it. “You suck at sucking, bitch boi, but you have potential, but you forgot to tell me you understood and will obey about the teeth,” which he punctuated with a light slap of my right cheek.” I started to pull my self off of his now quite big and firm and if I am honest, nice dick, which I actually was enjoying sucking, though it was making me ashamed to consider it, but he grabbed me with both hands, forcing me back down and added, “stay on the cock you little sissy faggot, you can just grunt while you are sucking, understand?” So I did, I tried to say ‘Yes, Master’ which came out sounding like ‘eth affer’ but mollified him, since he didn’t smack me again, which, even if it makes you think I am a sissy faggot, I was grateful for, since I really didn’t want to keep getting clubbed with those big hands. “That’s not totally terrible, bitch, now give my dick some love, kiss and lick it up and down and make think you love it.” “Ynn, Mfffr.” I managed as I backed off of it, kissing and licking it was a threesome lot better than choking on it, and, given my fantasies, despite the circumstances, to some extent, fun, after a while I was enjoying doing what I had, after all, fantasized about more than once, though, certainly under more enjoyable circumstances. My mouth dropped open of a shock, I looked him deep in the eyes saying a little loud “but I swear I did not mean it, I did not do it purposely, it was just a coincidence, I had to run here quick, I did not want you to wait at the door, so I just wore the closest garment I had”, I continued saying “besides, I have never thought of you personally other than my father, as you are my best friend’s father” But, as strange as it might sound, it also excited me. That the man, the owner, was on the slope above waiting and watching, fully aware and encouraging of me being mounted by his dog, was beyond anything else. Fucking… brother… Why did those words have to linger in his mind? I walked around the bed to kiss Jill and still let her sleep. I CAN’T STOP! My twin's fingers were inside of me. I was inside of her. I reached under, grabbed it, pulled more of it through and rubbed it against my groin. "You've been having fun with Simon, haven't you?" Then I watched him spray his cock with the shower-head. "No, we'll be fine. On the table beside the lamp sat a car battery with a collection of crocodile clips and wires and what looked like a small cattle-prod. threesome He reached over and palmed her full breast. Hardcore It couldn’t be. 10 inches were now inside the female. Fully dressed we headed to the kitchen. Tom said in a stern voice. I smiled, a giddy thrill washing through me. Sven was falling in love with her, indian and she was returning his affection. "Oh sir. She’d hardly had mmf time to react, before she was forced into a compromising position, and I could smell her pheromones buzzing as her skin turned hot and her cunt dripped with anticipation.