" Because they blackmailed you. Yes. I saw the pictures."Marion hung her head in shame."Don't worry, baby," Ed continued in a kindly tone, "I know the... forced you to do it. It don't matter to me at all." Truly?" Marion said, her eyes brightening."Yeah," he said, "truly."He turned to the others, advancing menacingly on Alida."Now, there's a little matter of some money I believe my wife gave you." It's in the bank, my dear," Alida said."Don't give me that, bitch, I saw Marion give it to you not. She was moaning, as I continued to spank her, I really didn't want to pull out of her so I held her hip down to remind her to stay still and started to spank her harder."Are you ready for all of my cock now, you fat titted cow?" Yes, Sir, I'm ready for all of your cock. Please fuck me!"I pulled slowly out of her until just the head of my cock was in her, and slammed my entire length into her. She cried out at the intrusion, stayed still, and breathed heavily. "I think you've learned your lesson. “Will you taste me?” you ask taking my hand and lying back while spreading your legs and spreading apart your lips with your hands.My heart is racing. It’s been a long time since I even touched a girl, to say nothing about going down on her “You’ll be fine,” you say, your voice calming and encouraging. “Just go slow, and be gentle.”I comply. But first I want your lips. I lean over, close my eyes and out lips touch making that all too familiar sound. I kiss you again. Then again, and as I pull. " Never mind that! Come in, quick!" He looked up and down the hall almost furtively before letting me into his pad and locking the door. I'd been there plenty of times before. I'd always admired and envied the sleek swingle styled condo with its chrome bar and freestanding fireplace. The big circular bed under a mirrored ceiling in his bedroom, too. I'd never quite had the nerve to decorate my own apartment the same way. The nerve, or the ready cash.The gas log in the fireplace was lit in spite.