“Pull yourself open for me!”My face turned scarlet as I reached back to grip each of my cheeks and held them apart. The wet head of her cock pushe... past my ring in a quick thrust and I cried out. She held steady, though, neither advancing nor retreating.“Gentle or rough?”I froze, unsure of what to say.“Gentle or rough?” This time her voice was stern and accompanied by a hard smack across my ass.I couldn’t bring myself to look back at her. It was barely a whisper, but she heard it nonetheless.. "Cynthia was often vague. I could only assume that I knew what she was asking me to tell her."You're a hot little piece of tail."She squealed with delight and I felt her nipple bore into my chest."You're nipples are always erect."This brought a wet kiss to my lips and a swipe of her tongue."You have sexy legs, in fact, I think it's time for you to wear high heels again."Cynthia's body froze for a second, before she rose up to peer down at me, a look of astonishment in her eyes. "When?" The. ’ ‘I know that, but it did.’ He glanced at her, his tense expression softening a little. ‘Come on, Anna, you can’t just…leave.’ He said the word like it was foreign. To him it probably was. Anna knew that women didn’t really leave Jason Blake. No, he usually took care of that himself. And the crazy part was that his long list of conquests were usually left feeling honored for having basked in his presence. Clenching her fists, Anna vowed she wouldn’t be like those women. Not anymore, at least.. He kissed her, to his surprise, he did not find the taste as repugnant as he had expected. In fact he found it not unpleasant at all. A year or so later his father would put it all in perspective when he would intone, ‘Any man who won’t kiss a woman after she’s finished sucking him off is a complete ass hole who didn’t deserve the blow-job in the first place.’ They held each other. Jeananne spoke first. ‘I’ve never done that before—swallow, I mean. I was a little scared…thought I’d gag or.