Cherry 3
My dream was so real. It looked like a big clit, it shrunk in the cage. Indian XXX I was pouring Issac his drink when he stood and kissed me, making my knees weak! Turner was deep in my ass, and Drake deep in my throat. Without realizing it, my hips pushed backwards against him. That is what I was going for! I never met the others, as everyone began to strip while Turner fed me his cock. “Well, aren’t you just a greedy little sissy cockwhore?” Her words were like daggers, as I sucked Rodney’s cock in and out of my mouth. I looked at his bulge lustfully. Before topping the flight, Wendy said, “Just off to get refreshments for you gentlemen.”
Wendy handed me a serving tray with two gallons of Courvoisier, ice, and glasses. I could only nod with Turner’s cock in my mouth. I honestly couldn’t believe what I was doing, without being forced. Ha! I get real tits next week. I was desperate to do what I did. Love the way he opens my ass and fucks me hard. I thought to myself, seven or eight ropes of thick jism cascading down my esophagus, into my belly.
