.. to be taken, to be dominated, to be fucked. As I held his hip with one hand, I guided my erect cock towards his smooth, almost hairless, little ass...ole. We were both already breathless with anticipation. I slipped my cock’s head inside him and he moaned out loud, equal parts pain and pleasure. Now with both my hands holding his hips firmly, he reached back, put his hands on mine, and squeezed. I dug my fingers into his waist and pulled his ass back hard onto my cock. I was now deep inside. ?That was really wonderful, Ray.? She cooed as she smiled up at me. ?You do have quite an amazing tongue.? She began to fondle my testicles and once again play with my still rigid member. ?And this is also quite an impressive tool.? she added as she ran her fingers up and down. I had been happy to bask in the glow of her first two compliments but was taken aback by the third. No one had ever considered it so before, least of all me. ?I think I would really like to use it. ‘You want anything?’ she asked casually, as if nothing had happened. How the fuck did I go 4 years without hooking up with her?he thought. Fuck…how am I going to go the next 4 hours?! ‘Umm, I’ll have some water, too,’ he stammered. Just then, the wave of perfume hit him and his eyes closed. It was almost too much for him to take. ‘You ok?’ she asked, confusion clear in her voice. He didn’t answer for a few seconds. He was desperately trying to regain control of his mind. He worried that if he. "I want to find some kind of investment I can put it into so I don't have to declare it as income on our taxes next year. I bet the manager at the bank knows." He looked at Greg, "You and your furry friend want to come along?" Furry friend my furry behind." Dog said to Greg. "You better tell your father if he makes me too mad I won't tell him where a Viking treasure is buried." Hey, neat. You mean real Viking stuff?" he asked dog. To his father he said, "Dad, Dog really doesn't care to be.