’ Smiling back at her I unceremoniously shoved my dick up her ass. I would’ve thought she’d be tight but I went in without scraping the sides. H...wever with the sudden lack of butt plug and the ecstasy she was feeling Savs ass quickly tightened around my dick. The pressure was unbelievably good. I held out long enough to give her another orgasm an then I could hold out no longer. With a final burst of strength I buried my cock to the hilt in her ass and came the hardest and the most I had ever. What the impulse might be to do more than touch. There were times I would jerk off instead of fucking available girls and women around me just so I could think of those cocks. I would start touching myself while soft and closing my eyes and seeing those cocks and feel myself get hard and then think about them feeling as hard and throbbing as my own until I came. This went on for a couple of years, never acting on it at all. After I turned 18 I found an adult bookstore in Hartford that was far. .. but something gave me the feeling he was willing to help me out with more than juice. I didn't know how to answer. If I say yes, I'm the new bar slut. If i say no, well.... I didn't say anything. I just stood there like a deer in the headlights frozen by fear. The fear of giving in to my desire rather than my moral obligation to class. I'm a lady not the new bar bitch to be banged in the basement. So I stood there...As I stood, he repeated the question as he stepped into me. He was. Undaunted, James went up to the bar and pushed up oneof the security panels. The wooden panels comedown whenthe barman closed the bar, and could be locked shut,however the centre panel could not be locked. All Jameshad to do was to push the heavy panel up, stand on thebar rail, then squeeze between the bar top and thepanel, in order to gain entry to the bar area. On thisoccasion, however, the panel jammed when it had onlymoved up about 10″. This meant that Jim had to bendover the bar top.