"I, - - - I, - - -ahhh,. - - " Still not sure, aye." Mike smiled his strange smile again. "Well, I'm sure I'm going to fuck your slut mouth. - - Okay,...for now just tell me you're my bitch." I'm, ah, I'm your bitch." My suck bitch. - - - Say it, whore." I'm your suck bitch, your whore." And you'll suck whatever I tell you to. - - - say it!" I'll suck whatever you tell me to." Now, take off my underpants, bitch," Mike ordered. "I'm ready to fuck your mouth."Tom took hold of the waistband of. I thought I might know what was coming. I was nervous, but I wanted it. I was scared because I wanted it. Of what it meant that I wanted it."I'm back, baby." She trailed her fingers across me. Across my cock. "Mmm, you look so lovely sitting there in your classy lingerie and pretty blue hair, all made up, sipping your girly wine. So smooth and fuckable. You loved my cock, didn't you, baby, couldn't get enough. Moaning and begging me to fuck you harder. Fuck you faster. Fuck you deeper. I fucked. But, he was shy and wouldn’t talk to girls, went home before the next day, very school smart (I think he got a 1590 on his SATs)Living in LA, he always got taken advantage of.Anyway, after the reception, we all decided to hit a strip club, then we headed for some food and gambling, and then a few of us decided to hit a normal club.Charles also invited to the club, although it was about 12:00 or 1:00am, usually time for Charles to go home, he decided to go with us.We were all having fun, all of. But I realized later that the talk of anal sex had put him a bit off the pace. As much as he fantasized about doing it again in a girl’s fanny, with his reduced stamina he was afraid that for him, anal sex was as much history as my periods. But when I saw him sitting there looking uncomfortable, it was mostly for the usual reason.So far, Harold has not yet shown a desire to put his prick in my anus. But he does fuck me pretty regularly. And I’m never very surprised when I feel his.