If you’ve read every part of my story I just want to say how much I truly appreciate you! it is my first time doing this so I certainly will be improving, if you have any tips, questions, or simply have anything to say please feel free I will not be discouraged with any feedback!! Thanks again, heres PT. 4 Hope you enjoyed! -Lu
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As soon as Mr. Miller heard my answer he grabbed the bottle of whiskey and served himself another glass, looked over at mine and also refilled. Feeling warm and now somehow comfortable with them I had a feeling of what was about to happen. Maybe my fantasies with Mrs. Miller didn’t include her husband, but theirs included a young guy, and that somehow happened to be me. He smiled as she was quiet, also taking sips of her drink, much slower than us, as if she hadn’t drank enough. “I don’t mean to offend anyone Mr. Miller, I hope you don’t take it as such.” I glanced over at her as she switched legs and crossed one over the other, her skirt shuffling, giving both him and I a glance at her womanhood. “Oh please,” he responded quickly, “the only disrespect here is the fact that she didn’t do it, you are right, no whore would have a cock in their hand and not suck it. So honey, why don’t you put that drink down and continue what you were doing in the car to our friend J?” She did not hesitate, she took one last sip of her drink, put the lipstick-stained glass down, and came over to me.
Before I could even move she sat right on me, taking my drink into her own hands and putting it down on the table beside us. She started rubbing up on my chest slowly and reaching behind my neck, grasping my hair and leaving long scratches around my neck down my chest. I slightly winced, and she smirked, knowing this wasn’t going to be the only time I’d be in pain. She started lowering herself off the sofa and onto her knees, Mr. Miller taking sip after sip, laying back.
She undid my pants once more, this time down to my ankles revealing my thigh tattoo, which she smiled at. She kissed around the big lion piece on my leg, pulled down my boxers and revealed my rock hard cock, pre-cum dripping down it already from the hectic night, pulsating inches away from her face. I grabbed her hair and moved it away from her face, gripping it all behind her head. She took my cock and brushed around it with her long red nails, once again making me flinch slighty with the slight scratches. “This is how this is going to work Jeremy. Tonight you are going to be our toy. You do as I say. No questions asked. Understood?” She asked as she gripped my balls and gave them a tight squeeze. I simply nodded, allowing her to take my cock into her full red lips.
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