"I wanna watch you make him your bitch," Leigh said.

"Damn," Malcolm said. "I'm not really into guys, but Matt ain't no man. He's a chick with a dick." He smiled at her. "Give me your panties."

Leigh rolled her ass up so she could slide her panties off. She handed them to Malcolm, who held them to his nose. He took a deep breath before handing them to me.

"Put those on," he ordered. I did as I was told. "Not bad at all. I think from now on you are gonna wear panties all the time. What you think, momma?"

"Fine with me," she said.

"Stand up and bed over the bed," he ordered, and again I obeyed.

Malcolm moved to stand behind me. His hard cock pressed againt me panties.

"You want it, don't you?"

I'd be lying if I said at that moment I didn't want it. I was so freaking horny I think I would have agreed to anything.

Malcolm slipped the panties down ans they fell to my ankles. He spit on his hand and rubbed it down my crack, then I felt the pressure against my asshole. It wasn't quite unpleasant. He pressed harder and I felt my hole opening to take his head. That was a little painful, but still not bad.

"Damn your little pussy is tight," he said.

With one quick thrust i felt my ass open. This was painful. I felt like he'd ripped me open. But he was in, sliding up my ass. The pain didn't go away, but it receeded as he started to work in and out of me.