Fun

I haven't counted her orgasms but my bedsheets are soaked and she squirted at least twice. Dottys voice is raspy and I get her something to drink and turn her onto her side. Her face is red and she is still breathing heavy. Are you having fun? I ask her and she nods slightly and drinks some water. Then she spits at me. I grab her hair and slap her face, but she just smiles. You are too nice to me.

I grab her throat and slap her again and again but she just laughs. Why aren't you fucking me or should I ask Matt instead? His dick might be a little bit shorter, but he girth is so good. He doesn't hit my cervix the way you do so I can fuck him more often. Her eyes open even wider when I grab her throat and squeeze harder than before. Watch your fucking mouth Dotty!

How about you fuck my mouth instead? You dick has been hard for over an hour. I bet it hurts. Let my throat give you the satisfaction you seek.

I open my belt. Open your fucking mouth. She shakes her head. I said: Open your FUCKING mouth slut. I put the belt around her neck and pull it tight until she opens up and I can fuck her mouth and throat.

Her head bangs against the wall but she asked for this and she could use our safeword. The tightness from her throat and the belt almost takes me over the edge after a minute. I take a moment to breath and fuck her mouth again. I do this until I almost busted my load 5 times. My tip is red and my balls are pumping but I stop and pull my dick from her mouth when I hear her gag.

I have an idea. Don't move. Funny, cause she can't. I tie the belt to the rest of the rope and leave her in my bedroom gasping for air with a red pussy, a plugged asshole and a sore throat.