I could formulate the questions but I was afraid of spending the rest of my life on the floor as a dog or worse so I kept silent. I turned my head awa... and closed my eyes, willing myself to another place, a place where he couldn’t get me. He came forward with a makeup case. ‘I am going to put your makeup on now Suzie. You will always where your makeup like this for me all day every day, even, no especially in our bed, understand, girl?’ I could not bring myself to even nod, so I just blinked.. Bastard faggotty, or closet-faggot preacher-man had cussed me out within that being of the atmosphere for the premises of properties for that being of a public facility of a nigga, or nigger church that he himself presides over whereas from there I myself haven't felt that being of the same ever since, & as he himself had cussed me out for that being of the last part of last year, imagine that, & so now I myself just really go to church as of the present given moment in time so that I can, or. Even through the shirt I could feel the hardness of her nipples. I ran my hands up her thighs and understood she was completely naked except for that shirt. Marty began to draw the blanket from my lap, baring my rock hard cock. Pointing straight up, nuts full of cum, prelube at the tip, I was ready and wanting. But I wasn't about to take her. I wanted her to take me. Marty reached down and very lightly encircled my cock with her hand. Electricity again! I know she could feel it pulsate in her. Now get to work, slut.”I had no choice but remembered how much I enjoyed his cock cum the last time we met. I opened his pants and pulled them down over his hips. His cock was already hard and dripping juices from his uncut cock. When I pulled down his pants his cock shot out like a spring board and struck me on my cheek. He rested against one of the sinks as I sucked him. The scent of his leather jacket was a turn on. My cock was already hard and my mouth was salivating for more of his.