---Andrew had trouble keeping his erection down as he switched off his car and approached their front door. He had been having trouble with that all d...y as a matter of fact and he couldn't wait to fuck her bratty little brains out. That would only happen after she was battered, bruised and a crying, blubbering mess though. For half a second he considered what he would do if he opened the door to find her in her expected position; on her knees, naked with a chilled three fingers glass of his. Her thick studded belt, so wide and shiny, making everything pop, drawing their eyes to her ass and making sure she was remembered. Except the belt itself was horrible to fall asleep in, she could feel the backs of the studs pressed into the bone of her hips, the metal having dug into her skin against the material of the jeans so it would leave little yellow bruise marks she knew, like some weird disease washing across her.The need to vomit had retreated down her throat, leaving her belly hot. " Her eyes dropped to his pants.He followed her gaze and saw that he was becoming erect. "Oh."She smiled at Mike, her eyes sparking impishly. "I'll tell you what I'll do for you Mr. Mike, I'll try them on and let you be the judge of how they look and feel. What do you say to that?" Uh, try them on? Where are you... why me Teresa?"She turned at pointed to the sign showing where the changing rooms were located. "Over there, after all it's early in the day and the place is pretty deserted so why. He reached down and guided my saliva lubed cock to his hole. He rubbed my head against his opening and I watched as he closed his eyes and bit his lower lip as he lowered his asshole down onto me. His tight hole felt incredible but was made all the better by the look of agony and exctasy on his face. I held his hips and made him bounce his ass up and down on my hard cock.His dick flopped and slapped against me. His leaking pre cum spreading across my stomach, slick and sticky.He put his hands.