I was petrified by what was to come. I could hear the lashes, not brutal, mind you, just playfully applied to Sandy’s backside. I was wondering if I...had the same treatment in store when I heard the stranger's pants unzip and felt what had to be his warm cock against my lips. “Open” he commanded, so I did what he wanted and took him into my mouth. He was not quite fully hard, yet filled my mouth. He roughly began sliding in and out between my red lips, commanding me to take him deeper. I could. Another quarter of the tankard is making its way down my throat when the door to the street opens.He stands silhouetted against the chill grey light for a moment, enough to see he is tall, well-dressed, young if a stroke of reflected errant sunshine across his cheek is accurate. The innkeeper hurries over to him. I decide to finish the tankard in a long swallow and set it down on the table with only a mild crash. No one pays any attention.DanethMy eyes adjust to the dimness of the inn's common. And now this! She had returned from another fruitless day of job hunting and had found an eviction notice on the apartment door. She was already two months behind on the rent with no way of coming up with the money. Don was an only child and both of his parents were dead and Staci had never known hers. She had been left in a basket on the steps of a police station with a note that simply said, "We can't care for her" and she had spent her life being shuttled from one foster home to the next.. "Beautiful."Mary blinked her eyes. She has wondering if this was a dream. She couldn't do anything to stop him from touching her.David moved his hands to her and lifted her to a sitting position. He moved his hands over her dress and lifted it upwards. Mary felt like a ragdoll, she couldn't do anything.David pulled her dress off of her body and let her go. Mary crashed back to the bed wearing her underwear, stockings, and shoes.David reached for her and lifted her into his arms again. He.