. I mean Sir. Please not my pants." "Straighten your legs girl!" I obeyed immediately then felt my knickers slowly sliding down to my ankles, pooling ...round my shoes. That first stroke left a searing line across both my bottom cheeks and I shouted out as loud as I could then another followed almost along the same path. I shot bold upright with both hands up the back of my cascading skirt rubbing my poor bottom as hard as I dare, my boobs straining against the tightly buttoned blouse. I noticed. " Tyler, I just need sex. Why are you being so stingy?" Back to that again?" he sighed. "You just won't let me surprise you? Will you?" Surprise me? I'm confused." I'm taking you somewhere sexy," he admitted. I perked up a bit."Wait! Where are we going? Tell me!" I think you're going to love this but I want it to be a surprise. Can't you just chill out for a little bit and relax. Let me surprise you?" I'll try but you know I hate surprises. I like to know what is happening." We're almost. As he was pulling up his pants he asked, "Do you like X?". "fuck yes I love it!", I mumbled. He pulled 2 blue pills out of his pocket, sat down beside me and pulled out my assplug. "Aeeeaahh Fuuuck!!", I yelled as bloody cum poured out of my asshole. I bit my lip as he shoved the 2 blue pills inside me, then poped the assplug back inside me. "Thanks", I whispered while he moved towards the door. I leaned down and lapped up the cum the had fallen out of my ass as I heard the door slam shut. I’ll be honest I’m generally quiet during sex so is Michael. I don’t drink a lot neither does he but he holds his own when he gets smashing drunk. Michael is a big guy about 6’3′ and is built like a machine. He has tan skin and dark hair that trails down his chest and into the waistband of his jeans to hold his 8′ cock. I’m nearly his opposite. I have peaches and cream coloring, pretty small at 5’5′ and 135 lbs. I’m pretty curvy with 36D tits and 40 hips! They call it an hour glass figure. So.