Don’t you.” I am squeezing harder for emphasis. “You want to be a cock slut, giving your worthless ass up to whoever has something to put inside...it. Do you really think that I’d let you have that much pleasure?” I squeezed your balls one more time, release them then turn from you. “Not hardly.” “Go pull the low back chair into the middle of the floor.” “I want you to stand behind the chair, with your hard rod pressed against the back.” I am tying your ankles to the back legs, and your thighs. Well except for Johnny Carstairs ... he had the money but he was too young to fly and grandad wouldn't teach him." Oh." He was courting me though ... thought he'd impress me with all that money. I can't be bought and I won't be sold ... sold was granddad's idea ... the neighbor needed a wife for him and a mother for his kids ... three of those stuck up brats and all older than me. But I fixed him good."As soon as I saw granddad bring out the spats I knew you'd bought it and I snuck out and. Like the good slut she is, she opened right up and took the length of his meaty shaft as it sank into her mouth and partially into her throat. He let out a satisfied groan as he watched his cock slide in and out of her mouth with every thrust of his hips. It was all she could do to keep up with him. He pulled her face all the way onto his cock and held her still for a few seconds before releasing her, causing her to sputter and drool everywhere with tears rolling down her eyes from fighting her. He mentioned he used to be a heavy drinker, but quit, and never liked smoking weed. I asked him what else he still did. He said he worked and that's about it. He didn't bite.Later I brought up the nearby bookstores that were shut down some years ago. He knew all about a few I had been to back in the day. I mentioned gloryhole booths and bluntly asked him if he'd ever been fucked in a gloryhole booth before and he said no but he'd had his dick sucked before.I laid it right on the line and asked.