She got used to him taking control over situations. He’d come by her apartment before their dates and pick out her clothes. When she didn’t have s...utty enough outfits, he took her shopping. He’d order for her when they went out for dinner. It made her a little uncomfortable but she put up with it, figuring that was what it took to keep this young man happy.Then came the night that she’d had a headache and refused to give him a blowjob (it was that time of the month, so fucking was out). He. .straight to her mouth.Seeing this, I started thrusting for all I was worth. Demie mirrored my movements and Dianna moaned in pleasure. I couldn't believe what Demie was doing for me! She was so friggin' awesome!Finally, my balls gave up their bounty and I grunted, pleasure overwhelming me as I started to spurt my cum inside Demie. I watched, fascinated, as her cervix opened up. I felt a strong sucking sensation and then a continuous stream of my cum raced up that tube, along her spine.Dianna. I spent Sunday unpacking the last of my stuff, rearranging and doing laundry, trying to form a pattern of habit. It had started snowing in the wee hours and it continued to get worse as the day progressed. Aunt Claire assured me that it wouldn't add up to much more than four or five inches with the way the wind scoured it away. She did take pains to warn me of possible black ice since it had warmed enough to melt the previous snow. We'd gone out before it had gotten really bad and chained up. His body heat became somewhatnormalized too, but his sweat didn't stop pouring. Despite the skin-tighttape that seemed to have swallowed his body, the sweat slowly found itsway down and out the bottoms of his feet. He wondered if the sweat stoolwould overflow and leave a puddle for him to be discovered. Eric hopedTami had it all in control because he had very little, if any. He foundhe could relax on the frame and began to snooze off-and-on throughout thenight.Eric woke with a start, though.