He looked over and saw the gorgeous blond sitting in the car wearing nothing but a blue bikini. “Need a ride?” she asked. He looked around and the... got into the car. “WOW Olivia, you look fantastic. Going to the beach?” She smiled and pulled away from the curb. “No, but it’s just so hot today, I wanted to be comfy.” They drove for a few minutes and then Olivia slid her hand over and started to rub his cock through his shorts. She kept her eyes on the road and said, “Take it out.” Mr. Stevens. Another Amphisgirl bounced on a vibrating rubber phallus.In the center of the bed was Persephone herself, still in the sameoutfit she wore earlier, running her fingers up and down her largeerection. When I entered, her full, black lips curled into a predatorysmile and she raised a hand, curling her finger in a come-hithermotion."Come, Little Maid, and service me," she purred. I came to the edge ofthe bed and sat, beginning to turn and climb into it. Before I could,however, Persephone shouted. ” he was listing options at they came to mind.“Of course, we could also just blow this place and go to mine where I will pleasure you until you can’t stand it anymore.” he continued in a teasing vein. “Which would you prefer?” he magnanimously asked her. Her fervid mind was working overtime now and she said, “All three if it pleases you, my Master.” This kind of answer did indeed please him, but he ruled out the first option by saying, “It may be fun for us, but our fucking in a restaurant. You know, there are so many things that I could do to your ass right now. Just thinking about it makes my dick hard.’ His threat was not amusing. This was the man who sang Back Door Man every night to thousands of people, after all. ‘Jesus Christ, Jim! That’s not fucking funny!’ I said in the middle of yet another hard whack. ‘I aint laughing, mama.’ He replied cruelly, tracing a finger from a steaming hot welt down to the crack of my ass. Without warning he shoved his finger into my very.