Katie jumped slightly. John stood up and gripping Katie’s hair in both hands began pumping his hips, driving into her throat for a few long thrusts and then shooting in her throat. Katie felt his balls tightening against her lips. She relaxed her jaw and throat and waited as they drained into her tummy. Her world grew quieter, the sucking and slurping and gagging noises having gays relented for the moment. The men’s voices echoed over the throbbing in her head and the soft pulsing of John’s fading cock. She could hear all the words they were saying but most gay of them didn’t mean much to her anymore. Her world was simpler now. She only needed to know a handful of phrases now. Phrases like sit, fetch, beg, suck it, ass up. She recognized the name Katie but it wasn’t hers. She was Floppy. Or Dummy. Or Bitch. Or Fat Tits. Or Moo Cow. Or whatever daddy and his friends felt like shouting down at her. John pulled out and let her sink back into her begging posture; kneeling, tongue out and panting. Her heavy breasts gently rising and falling, shiny with drool and jizz. She waited there obediently for her next command as John sat, tucked his cock away and began spelling out his ideas for her future. … Author's note: Although many of the details in the beginning of this story are taken from my real life, the bulk is a work of complete fiction and should not be taken as anything but a girl and her fantasy. I would love to hear your feedback and if enough people are interested I will publish another chapter. XOXO Thanks! KS Betsy's Creampie – straight Part 3 To better understand and enjoy this chapter, I suggest that you read amateur Betsy’s Creampie Parts 1 and 2. I was working from home. I had several conference calls; the last of which was a long, boring dissertation by some know it all from accounting blowjob on the benefits of their new system. My mind drifted. The CG boys all had center mass shots, but each one had one single shot that drifted and touched the line, whereas Fred did not. If that gets me really horny like I think it will, I'd like you all to watch me masturbate." I shifted the car into to gay drive. Or even your beatific? ‘What if someone comes?’ I ignored her, pulled her jacket open and slid my hand over her breast. I hate it when everything goes so well gays for her at work that she comes amateur home so chipper. Any ideas how you are going to pay her back?” Me? blowjob I was looking at the curve of her neck and the outline of her face while she talked. I knocked at the door of room 18. Futa-daughters. I stared intently at my cell phone screen as I continued to record. Even though it was the middle of summer, the darkness had taken over leaving only a faint light left. “Well, that’s flattering, Lisa. He was well built as if he played for the team, clean shaven, and said that he was an architect in which he graduated from UGA a few years back. The questions of, I wonder how big straight his cock was, or I wonder how good he was in bed, shot through my mind. Just ignore him; like Tanya’s going to ignore you and go back to being naked all the time and pleasuring herself on those (pointing to the stool) things; aren’t you Tanya?” Leroy then hit the teacher on his arm with the same ruler, “On the floor”.