I wanted to kill him very slowly, with him begging me to end his life. I said, "I don't understand why you did that. After all, you know I have to do ...hat you say for the next three years. You didn't have to film me like that. You made me look like something I am not. Why did you do that, Mr. Ballard?"He stood there and, after putting his dick back in his pants, he zipped himself up and sat down. He said, "Well, it is like this, my dear. I'm in business to make money. Most people think I make. The bottom of my spine was also in a kind of tremors and I must have volleyed at least 7 or 8 thrusts before my balls stopped the pushing force, one after the other. My cock was fully spent but still in the guy’s mouth. Thinking of maybe bruised by his eager and careless teeth, I inched away from the wall but the guy resisted all he could to release it all he could and finally my cock was on my side. I must have cum by the gallons and my whole body was weak and shaking. I needed to sit down.. Ever since I had that experience with the guy in college, I would love to know what it is like to get fucked; to have a guy pound my ass while you watch."Gina-Marie knew about my one-time guy-on-guy action that I experimented with in college. It was a lot of oral, and ended with me fucking the otherThat night when I came back from the gym after a session with my personal trainer, I was surprised to find Gina-Marie in the bedroom, on the bed. She was wearing the lingerie, the lights were low,. "That would be very nice," she replied.Andrew and Winnie entered the hotel lobby where they saw men and women sitting around talking. The women were wearing colorful dresses that barely covered their breasts and skirts that showed their legs and ankles. The men were drinking and laughing with the women. One couple stood up from a table and headed up the stairs. A tall, dark skinned man with short black hair and wearing an expensive suit stepped up and asked, "May I help you?"Winne trembled at.