My cock was hard the whole day. They were only too happy to keep feeding my addiction. Porn sex I want to suck it, please.”
“What else do you want?”
“Your cum. I closed the door and turned to face him, but he didn’t say anything, he just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me. “Is that enough?,” one of them taunted. “Okay. I was sucking and stroking greedily when I heard the front door of the house open and people come noisily in. My heart raced, my whole body suddenly anxious. “Yea, you want more of that?,” he taunted me. “Tell them what you like.”
“I like to suck cock.” I replied. The other two stood stroking their cocks while I stared, needing more of the taste I’d discovered that I was helplessly addicted to. I couldn’t do it. My head fell back against the headrest and I panted, trying to recover my breath and my composure. “Take that fat cock, bitch,” they taunted as I forced myself down, impaling my ass on the big tool. Finally I logged on and saw the message that I’d both feared and craved. Room-mates, this is my slut.” He said laughing. “Yea, you’re a cock hungry whore aren’t you.”
“God yes,” I moaned. I opened the mailbox and didn’t recognize the name at first, but when
