essful attempts to get a hold of the zipper pull with

ipper between his fingers as he reached for it. He mumbled, "Come here,

mand, the word itself was degrading; it reduced me to a fucktoy for his amusement. I couldn't believe I'd

mouth parted almost against my will as his fingers traced a gentle path between the seam of my lips for the first time that evening

n's orders were merely a way for me to show that I was willing to comply with whatever he asked of me. But it hadn't been a rough t

at despite everything, I am still attracted to Oren Bretton? Wit

nningly beautiful and engorged cock from his briefs. Suddenly, all thought left my brain, and my mouth opened almost automatically as

own as lust took control. My tongue reached out and tasted the bit of gooey goo that had formed, and for just a moment it swirled around his head, tasting him. It

I took him into my mouth and began giving him

d in, and I sucked in my cheeks to increase the pressure on his way out. As I moved my head up and down his length, rubbing my tongue on the sensitive underside of his shaft, and sucking my

a surge of triumph go through my body. At long las

I'm going to take your words, and I'm going to take them seriously. If you don't want m

in, and then drew me closer to him. My hair was still tangled in his hands as he continued to hold me around the neck, and he was pressing my mouth deeper onto h

ythm in order to win his approval, and I knew I was making progress when I noticed that he was putting more pressure on my hair. Because of

th and try to moderate the pace of the c

moved his dick in and out of my mouth. He was using me for his pleasure. I was drooling, and I did my best not to gag;

f the way I was allowing him to treat me, every nerv