”“That is not begging,” I said. “Beg me to fuck you.”“Please Stefano,” you replied, breathless. “Please fuck me now. I will do anythin... you ask. Anything, ever. For the rest of my life. Just fuck me, please. I want to be fucked.”When you said “fucked” I pushed my cock all the way in, deep and fast. You screamed, and moaned, and arched your back. It was so intense that you almost came.“You are going to cum twice,” I said. “This is not negotiable.”“Try,” you said moaning as my cock moved slowly. ’’ That settled we joined other couples on the dance floor as the band brought the first half of their set to a close with one of their hit ballads. I held Laura close. She could feel my hardness against her thigh and I could feel the heat of her mound against mine. Our dancing slowed for me to give her kisses on the neck. Laura pulled me closer as her legs almost gave way. “Oh George, I’m so wet you’ve made me come.’’ I almost popped my shot myself.We made our way back to our table as the. She played us two songs she'd sung from her iPod that proved to me that she had outstanding singing talent. Further, she'd written the music and lyrics to the two songs, and I thought they were good – really good. Later, I'd ask her about the possibility of recording one or both of them.PJ had a crucial ingredient that would put her ahead of many of the wanna-be's – unbridled enthusiasm. She bubbled about everything the same way many other women in my life did: Crystal, Claire, Ellen, Nadia,. I just lay there and make my hard on go away as best I can. I don't think I love you or anything, I just think I want to know you in that way." Yes, you can. I'll tell you a secret too. Sometimes I wonder what it will be like for someone to touch me like I'm a woman and I lay there and feel that I'm all wet between my legs, but I guess I've been too shy to find out." She'd let her hands find the hem of her tee shirt and she'd raised it above her head. "What do you think?" Nice. I like them.