Not even afucking squeak. Anyhow, he just didn't want to put forth the effort to becreative and keep her, so he only got to fuck her a dozen or so tim...s. ??????????? ???????????? Hepunched her pretty good more though. And used a belt whip on her lots. At leasthe got some of it right, assuming most of it was across her budding tits andwelted her crotch.??????????? AsI said, if he'd had the smarts, he'd still have her nipples to bite, whichbrings me to my next gripe about his lack of imagination,. She took my hands in hers, pulled them to her and me along with them. "Are you getting the message now Jim?"Her breath was sweet from the wine. My heart though was torn. Partly I wanted to be swallowed up in the emotion of the moment. The other half wanted to run away from the pain that lay just beyond my reach. A pain born from past relationships gone bad. The battle within me raged on. What would I do? Would I face my fear and take another step down the road of my relationship with. I rolled my head back into the oversised pillow, and with a low groan from the throat, gave one final lunge into Dustins mouth, and then it happened. I exploded with rope after rope of my thick jizz straight into his throat, hitting the back, and I assume right down to his belly. I counted 11 shots of my massive load, and lil bro swallowed every drop. He had removed his hand from my ass, and was now stroking out his own now impressive dick—squeezing the head hard, making it ooz fuck juice. He. He'll just be getting drunk at the corner bar. He won't even miss me." Again, I sat silently, asking myself what it was I'd gotten myself into. I mean, it was one thing to enter one of those stores by myself, spending perhaps a half hour looking at the various movie titles of magazines. But it was another to go there with a friend, especially a female friend.Lisa immediately sensed my hesitation. Even when she stated she could never enter an adult bookstore alone, I still hesitated, primarily.