” she said licking my ear, “I’m sure you’ll love me breaking them this time. Now lets see what this big cock is doing.”She pulled down my sh...rts and a long strand of precum blasted her face. “Oooooh...” she said with a smile. She wiped and licked it. “So salty.” She said swallowing, “Let’s see how much we can drain from these heavy rocks.”She stood and showed me the panty hole, rubbing her wetness on my straining cock. “I’m not sure if it will be large enough.” She said, “But let’s see.” She. I am not trying to promote anything. I have no agenda whatsoever. My stories are purely fictional and should not be taken seriously (since there have been readers that have taken them way too seriously).Now I know in the past I have written "dark and hardcore" fiction, which can be extremely disturbing and provocative, but that was only because I failed to clarify at that time that I am highly influenced by American horror writers like Bentley Little or Stephen Kings or Dean Koontz. If. “At the time I didn’t know what they were talking about, but I soon learned, and it made my skin crawl. I stayed as far away from my cousin as I could after that.“I looked for work everywhere, and was losing hope until I saw a help wanted sign in a French restaurant. When they found that I could speak French and English as well as Vietnamese they hired me on the spot.“I had never waited on tables before, but I learned quickly, and while it was physically demanding, it wasn’t difficult.“Not to. ..”And what it happened? The bitch just put her hand at Simon’s crotch and started to caress him. That enraged me at most but I also got strangely aroused with that. I could not believe Gail dared that much, but there was more to worry... she unzipped his pants and started to stroke his thing... there in the room! To anyone to appear and get themI felt that I had to do something when I saw his face of pleasure while she wanked him.“Now, you gone too far, Gail!”“SUSAN!”“Er... Susan, honey....