.and if not, said I, then they should all go and join the prison service or something. I may have over-argued the point by referring them to judicial ...unishment, but that seems to be the flavour today. Cold-bloodied, selfish, self-satisfying self-indulgence taking it out on another guy's flesh and bones because it makes you feel powerful and superior…. No concept of sharing the hurt, of giving pleasure, of listening together to the musical thwump of the flogger, of serving the floggee… It's. Leaning down, she whispered, ‘How’s that feel?’ Greg moaned a little and Cindy continued touching him. She couldn’t see it but she was sure he was aroused. They had lived together long enough that she knew his mannerisms… she could read him like a book… her favorite book… she had him memorized. Without another word, she tugged him to roll over and as he did, she slowly lowered herself on his face, moving her hips as she did. When she had time to take off her own clothes, she didn’t remember and. ' I was transfixed, one of the most beautiful girls in the school was in my dorm stripping down to bra and panties telling me she knows I make money by having sex with guys. Stacie moves to my bed and slides under the covers, she starts to move than toss her panties at me saying 'well come on man get undressed and climb in bed.' Star struck I am, I turn off the light, only the moon light illuminates the room. I get in bed and look At Stacie, she removes her bra and throws it across the room. I wondered what other sensations the demon and I would share.As if on cue, the beast used both hands to turn the girl’s head to the side. A wave of pleasure shot through me as it touched the tip of its cock to her protesting lips. I could feel it all as if I were the demon. Its cock pried her lips apart, then tickled against her teeth, and finally wormed its way into her mouth. I could feel her tongue slipping over its cock despite her best efforts to avoid it. For ten minutes this went on.