Then she took both hands away, and pressed her head forward. He felt his cock slipping down her throat until her nose pressed against the base of it. ...he held that position for a minute, then came up again gasping for breath."Holy shit, that was awesome," Glenn cried out.Anita favoured him with a proud smile. Then she got off the bed. "Hey do you want to try something?" What?"In response, she raised one foot up on the bed and caressed her leg. Glenn watched mesmerized as her fingers reached the. You getturned on by the pain and humiliation, you want to be used, and you want tobe owned."He started to sob again, so I smacked him on the ass and said, "Snap out ofit, boy!" He was now a mess. I handed him a hand towel and he wiped hisface, hands, and eyes. He blew his nose, loudly."I'm sorry, Sir. This is all so new to me." I took the towel and told himto get into position.He moved into position and trembled. Then he tensed his muscles and heldthe position. "Good, boy," I said to him. ”“Okay, it’s Third Avenue – Brooklyn’s Third Avenue, I mean.”She looked around. “Isn’t this place the setting for Last Exit to Brooklyn?”I had to give her credit for that. “Yes, this is it, Red Hook and Sunset Park, I think.”Then she was quiet for the last couple of miles. When we approached Bush Terminal on the right I said, “We’re almost there.”“Just turn in and drive around a bit. I want to have a look.”We were among several blocks of tall old buildings. Most of the streets were paved with. That could wait – for now, she just wanted to enjoy him and soak in the afterglow of a memorable night. They just lay there, looking at each other, reveling in each other’s presence. She found it odd that he was so lugubrious this morning. The normal Aidan usually hopped out of bed with enough time to spare for a leisurely breakfast with the morning paper. ‘I don’t ever want to leave this bed,’ he murmured, voice still thick with sleep. ‘You’re more than welcome to stay here with me all day…’.