"He pushed forward but could not enter the girl's tight opening. He screamed in anger and slapped the girl. "Open up cunt. I don't have all night."One...of the men holding her legs supplied, "Bitch ain't wet enough to fuck. You gotta get her wetter." How many times do I have to tell you to stop talking like gutter trash and show respect for the Queen's English. Try it again."The man blushed and repeated, "The young lady is too dry to have sexual intercourse. She needs lubrication." Much better.. We get cleaned up and head out for breakfast to refuel. After breakfast you guys need a bit of time to recoup so as you guys sit back and play a bit of GTA I head upstairs to shower and freshen up.You lose track of time and don't realize how long I am taking till suddenly you get a text with a photo you see me in a gorgeous little outfit. You wrap up your game and both come to investigate. You find me strapped down to the bed gagged blindfolded and waiting. You then we take turns fucking my. She heard it last night in Miami. Don missed a whole verse in 'Love's Sweet Pain'."Give him the income for producing the albums, Ted. He did do some of that. We all did. But if that will get him off the rights to MY songs, do it. Okay. I'll be back in Central City in two days. See if we can get John and his people into a conference room and let's get this settled."Don closed the phone and leaned back in the seat. This legal stuff was getting to him. He had no energy. He was tired again and. He used her shamelessly and she loved every minute of it.The handsome waiter laughed at her posterior markings awarded by the senior Mister Anderson and she was filled with guilt at her lack of contrition for her jaded backside. The young man took his pleasure from the rear and he pulled her perfectly arranged hair bun into wild disarray that hid her lust-pooled eyes under silky tresses that flowed and shook with his every frenzied thrust. She wanted to tell him, “Please go easy, young sir, I.