I never knew it could be so good. My hands couldn't seem to find a place to stay. One minute they were caressing his forearms, the next they were desp...rately gripping the mattress or above my head, squeezing the headboard slats. All the while, Keith's cock was driving into me, shaking the bed to the floor."You feel so good in me, baby. Oh Keith, your cock feels sooo good!"He wasn't hurting me at all, but I figured I'd pay for this in the morning…or the drive home! He didn't say much while he. Please crush me, Master… End me as is now your will. Make me suffer. Please, I beg of you. His cock was rock hard right now. He moved up so his head was against hers. He stared straight into her soul. Take the life out of me, Master. Allow me to dedicate my body to you. Please enjoy my body when Im gone. Please Master, please. He sat upright and grabbed her by the neck. He threw her to the ground beside the bed and crouched down beside her. He applied pressure to her neck, pinning her to the. ............ just the very very last question, what is the probability of you and me having a relationship, and what is the probability of me moving in or you moving into my flat or we both sell our properties and buy something somewhere else, by the way my flat is in a pretty select area of town and it's not exactly your standard flat.Bob stayed silent for a while, he must have been deep in thought, I got up and I gave him a long hug, this was quiet a moment in his life and he needed more. "Brad? You ever watch any of those old movies dad had?"I had in fact, once. A few of them, though not nearly all. My father had a pretty extensive collection of 8mm black and white movies, though there were a few later colored movies as well, most of those of which I had watched. He'd kept them locked up in a large metal box however, with the only key that existed being the one on his key ring. The one time that he and my mother had gone away for the weekend together, he'd actually left his.