"That was wonderful," he gushed, "I just thought it was a joke but I couldn't have been more wrong. You really made me feel so good. You're awesome, A...na." And you're feeling hard again, Ronnie. Would you like me to suck you again?"Can you imagine any healthy young man turning that down? And, indeed, he did not turn down a third blow job of the evening as he played with her nice, firm boobs until she got her third helping of his healthy, young semen.It was getting late so she had him dress,. Could he really do this? She had just seentwo demonstrations with his power so the answer was clearly yes. Whatlay in front of her as her fate?"That is a really good question. You forget that I can sense yourthoughts. We are going to have fun. We are going to have fun with yourfriends on the cheerleading team. You girls are all going to learn tobecome very, very close to each other and to me. We are going to dealwith that asshole of an ex-boyfriend of yours - the starting guard onthe basketball. . I promise! In Kandersteg tonight, she came closer and finally demonstrated her love for me. Tomorrow my love for her will multiply. ‘Give to me . . . do not ignore me tonight’ An outrageous idea to put upon me! ‘I don’t care anymore – do anything, as you please.’ ‘You want me to don’t you?’ ‘Then find a way and now!’ ‘Do it – JUST do it.’ ‘Oh . . .Rachel.’ With that we fell upon each other, intentionally fierce, rousing in war like clamour, no ambiguity to her pleading THIS time, her. “Maybe a blowjob won’t be enough. Maybe you’ll be gagging for it so much you'll climb up onto the bed and ride the fuck out of him, that big cock shoved deep inside your dripping fanny.”Her two fingers scissored inside me. I was pressing my hips onto her hand, wanting her to fuck me harder, faster. It had been how long, six months or more since I’d fucked a guy. I felt the desire building in me as Molly fingered me. I wanted Molly to take me and fuck me right there. I needed her to use her.