Give me another one. Which answer would you prefer? He was all but smirking at her now, she was sure, though his smirk was, as ever, an elusive thing,...hiding behind a haze of something that seemed almost too much like sincerity. Do you think me beautiful? she said. Do you think I am witty and fair? You mean to ask me to marry you tomorrow. Do you think Ill say yes? The storm was particularly violent tonight, and the wind howled against the windows. At times Leona thought the old castle might. .. Carrying me somewhere. Taking the mask and handcuffs off. Some water. More beer. More weed. More everything. I feel better and relaxed, dazed, lost. ROUND TWO. I'm placed prone on the floor over some cushions with my ass in the air. Dicks in my ass and my mouth! This seems like a dream. Seems like hours. I'm tasting and gagging on cum. My ass getting fucked hard! Lots of toys painfully shoved into my ass and mouth. I'm gagging. Loud music. Guys laughing and dirty talk. I'm a fucking slut. I. The top of his head was bald and the tufts of hair he had around the sides, untidily sprouted from beneath a very well used baseball cap.He was a scruffy man and predominantly wore old t-shirts and baggy sweatpants. The bulge in the front of the pants always flopped about jauntily. This lump was further accentuated by a constant need he had to rearrange his jewels. Kurt had a peculiar way of speaking, almost swallowing his words. I was always embarrassed by the number of times I had to ask,. "I'm getting close.. I'm getting close." Then with one last thrust, he erupted in me. I could feel the warmth inside of me. He kept his penis inside of me and I could feel him pulse, assuming that with each pulse I was being filled with more cum. He laid on top of me, still inside of me, and we kissed. Then he whispered, "Your turn."He slowly kissed down my chest and stomach while holding my penis. When his mouth was inches away from my penis, he told me to stand up. I stood and he held.