"What's wrong?" asked Bobby. He was fully erect now, and eager to get to the good stuff."I can't breathe" she panted. "Give me a chance to catch my br...ath." Don't you like it?" he asked."Yes" she said immediately, not meaning to and actually surprised that she'd said it. "I mean it feels really good, but I... I... I don't know..." she trailed off."Are you scared?" he didn't say it in an unkind way."Maybe a little." she said. "Can we just go a little slower?" Sure" he said, not meaning it. But. She turns her face to the mattress again, lying motionless across his legs, awaiting his pleasure. Sensing her new pliancy, he parts her legs and strokes the delicate skin of her inner thighs, sending shuddering waves of pleasure through her whole body."Good girl. Now that's much better. I think that's taught you a lesson." He bows his head and kisses her fervently, rubbing his face against her velvety ass and breathing in her intoxicating scent. He turns her over gently, and looks down at her. She sipped the wine appreciatively. She had a quick wit and a delightfully irreverent side, even if we didn’t fuck, spending an evening with her would be a delightful experience. She had good features and would almost certainly grow into a real looker. She would certainly, ‘clean up well’ and with a slightly different, more mature hair style, a little make up and the right clothes, would be a real head turner. I briefly told her what I did for a living and she asked a lot of thoughtful. I felt Phil pushing slightly against my pucker, he had spread the spit from my crotch to my ass hole, lubing it allowing his finger to slide into my ass, I pushed forward as he buried his finger in my ass ramming my cock into my cocksucker's throat and immediately started spewing my cum.The man sucking my cock pulled away, leaving my cock spurting into the night air, Phil quickly captured my cock with his mouth and finished draining my balls as he pumped his finger in and out of my ass.