I recollect a sexual encounter during the last summer. His head glistening in the sun as my lips capture his cock. The taste of pre cum tantalizes my...tongue. His moans fill my head as I twirl my tongue around his circumcised head, kissing down his shaft as my lips capture his balls. The hot sun pouring its lovely summer rays down to my body, while we are in our secluded area within the bushes. Quickly he pulls out placing me onto the picnic table as I go spread eagle. His mouth capturing my. .. please don't." She wailed."Shut the fuck-up! I said you wouldn't get hurt if you did as you were told —now move it bitch!" He pushed her on up the stairs.Sandra crept up the stairs in slow motion as he prodded her from behind, her eyes never leaving the rope noose tied to the heavy beam positioned between the banister rails. She tasted the bile rising in the back of her throat from the utter fear that gripped her body.Sandra stalled several times as she climbed the stairs, but the knife. I mean Mark, this song he is just starting is just perfect. It's slow, dark, and romantic. Oh Pleeeaze!" as she tugged at him. "Baby this is a bar! and there is no dance floor." Mark whispered. Susan replied, "They didn't card me for the champagne. If you will take me in on your arm nobody but nobody will naysay you. As for the dance floor there is enough room in front of the piano. You might have to hold me very close. I Hope." The piano man played a slow romantic one. Mark. I felt as though I was floating on a bed of feathers as Isha pushed downwards to the base of my spine. I couldn't help the groan that escaped my lips as her thumbs pressed into the little dimples either side, above my buttocks. I was flooding now! She continued down the backs of each leg, again beginning just below my buttocks and down the inside of my thighs. My whole being was alive, tingling, aching, vibrating and then without warning she cupped my mound and I came instantly! I cried out..