My confusion did not stop me obeying Max’s command. I knelt and took his cock in both hands, raising the tip to my mouth, I ran my tongue around the head, and flicking lightly at the underside because I knew Max liked that. I cupped his big balls in one hand while stroking the shaft of his cock and slowly easing the head of it into my mouth. I have not got a tiny narrow mouth but I could only just accommodate Max. As usual as soon as I had opened my jaw sufficiently to ease the whole bulbous head in, Max put his hand on the back of my head and began forcing his length down my throat. Concentrate, suppress the gag reflex, keep my teeth as far apart, and importantly, continue to stroke his balls, just the way he likes it. The knowledge that his girlfriend had been fucking his friend’s woman clearly aroused a more dominant, rough side in Max which I had not seen before. Holding my head still with a firm grip he began fucking my throat, while telling me what a slut I was, and beginning to outline what he was going to do to me. If I had not seen the movies with Cindy I would have would have been even more shocked by what he was saying - things like ‘I’m going to stretch your slutty asshole open’. Instead of being scared I was beginning to wish he would get on with it. My pussy was dripping, and throbbing with residual pleasure from Cindy’s tongue work, and tingling anticipation at being roughly taken by Max.
I concentrated on not gagging as I was forced to deep throat Max, while waiting for his next command. Sure enough he pulled his cock out of my mouth, but instead of telling me to get on all fours or lie back and spread my legs -the usual prelude to fucking me, he dropped his trousers to his ankles and turned around.
‘Lick my asshole, slut.’
