Another shot rocked him, this one a backhand that split his lip. "You feel that, you mouthy little shit?" There was blood in Tom's smile. "Feel what? ...ou know, Susie, I'd ask you if you thought you were as good with that strap against another man as you are against a little girl, but that'd require you to be a man yourself. Face it jerk, on your best day you couldn't put me in my place. But if you'd like to prove me wrong you're welcome to try." "Fine! Eleanor, let me borrow this little punk. “Not too fast now, Justin. I’ve done this a few times but let’s start off slow.”Start off slow for what? He wonders. He notices he can’t fit as much of his cock into her as he could before. Maybe it’s the new angle. The curiosity gets the better of him. He rubs his head against his arm until he’s dislodged the makeshift blindfold enough so he can see. The sight shocks him….Cindy has his cock in her ass! Good boys definitely don’t do this he knows. As he stares wide-eyed at the sight in front of. We made out again, with my dick still hanging out of my pants, and I never lost a bit of my erection. She proved to be amazing at giving a hand job too. Finally I couldn’t resist any longer and I retrieved my emergency condom from my wallet, which until that time had only helped me out once in life, years ago. I held it up in front of her, and for a second I felt the same as my first time stepping up to an open mic, so afraid of the reaction. But her eyes lit up. She grinned, biting her lip. She checked to make sure she was alone, then reached down, touched his hair the way she would when they made love. When she touched his cheek, she pulled her hand away from the cold body."Wow," she whispered to herself. "You really are dead now aren't you?"She remembered how they met, and how silly she would have thought it sounded if anyone else would have told her the same story. She had just gotten out of a verbally abusive relationship that all but destroyed her self-esteem, and went into,.