Next he picked up a banana and inserted it in her hole. He used it to fuck her more as he sucked on her nipples. Then he pulled the banana out and pee...ed it and rammed the banana back in her hole. He then bent down and began to eat the banana out of her cunt. The banana was covered with her cum and he ate every inch of it. He then squirted her hole with chocolate syrup and then pushed in three strawberries. When they were in he picked up a can of whipping cream and sprayed her nipples then her. "Yes, Master Nickolai, my name is Julie O'Hara and I was given your parlor address by my masseuse Tammy. She told me you are the best Ink man in the city. May I look at some of your design books to pick one out?"Nickolai smiled but it was not a smile that inspired confidence or extended a friendly welcome. In fact, it sent a delicious shiver up Julie's spine and she wondered where the strange thoughts about struggling under his control crept into her mind. She hoped her French undies were. Pull down your short he said while stroking, I said I have to go. Before I could turn, he grabbed my balls. I said “WAIT” if I give you a handjob can I just go, he said sure. He pulled down my shorts and underwear. He looked at my hard dick laughed and said you want me bitch. He told me to turn around and spread my cheeks, I listened and obeyed. He told me to bend over, I did as told. Then I felt a wet stubby finger go in my ass, I jumped and said handjob only and move away. He said okay, when. I said I wanted it to stop here, now. Because I want him to own up to his responsibilities as a father, and as a lover, a mate. Running is a child’s way of avoiding responsibility, Sam, in case that hasn’t occurred to you.’ ‘Or it’s simply a way to avoid getting bogged down in a relationship you know is doomed to fail. You seem to imply that wanting to have sex with someone is the same thing as wanting to spend the rest of your life with that person, so tell me this. When you and John had sex,.