When he tensed up and jammed it home this time, I truly belonged to him. When he cum this time, I was bred, and if he had wanted, he could have claime... me as his.We caught our breath and decided to shower and get an early breakfast at the Waffle House next door.After getting back to the room after breakfast, we smoked the rest of the joint, and he said that he would have to leave in an hour or so to make some business calls. I asked him if he could just lay me down and slow screw me for awhile.. ‘A shower.’ Tim raised his eyebrows. ‘OK – do you think you can manage?’ I nodded. ‘And there are some of Sally’s clothes in her room, so I can find something to wear.’ ‘I’ll go and get ready too,’ said Tim. ‘Just shout if you get stuck.’ I went up the stairs, and shed the clothes I’d worn to sleep in. I glanced briefly at myself in the full-length mirror, and wondered what Tim would think of this body… I stepped into the shower, trying to work out the controls, and squealed as a jet of cold. Allen sat down on my bed and looked around nervously. "What's the matter?" I asked. He shrugged and muttered something under his breath that I didn't really hear. Removing his hoody, Allen revealed his muscular body. His chest was packaged nicely in a green tank top that stretched over his jutted out nipples. He rubbed himself softly as we stared at each other's bodies. I stood there for a while, taking in his whole physique, hoping that the camera was catching everything that I was seeing. He. I desperately need a real man, with a big - thick - cock to poundme, to make me fucking scream for mercy, and for my pleas to be ignoredwhile he pounds me without mercy!" I could see she was becoming sexuallyexcited."You can't give that to me Richie, and even if you could I wouldn't wantit from you. I love you Richie, but look at you, you're no longer a manand haven't been in my eyes since I put you in your first pair ofpanties - that's the day you became my bitch, and that's what you.