..open the door, I want more...' I thought to myself and heard the door knob turn and a slight knock at the door. I reached up and opened the door an... the guy popped in quickly closing the door behind him. He turned to face me and I saw his dick was still standing out of his pants, I looked up at him as he straddled my knees and commanded '...now suck like a real Bitch...' I reached out and took hold of his huge member and leaned into it and started to suck and lick in earnest. My new friend. Liz's prognosis was excellent. A little nerve damage, but her face was well on the way to being restored. The Surgeon had fired one of his secretaries and the press were chasing some hint of an affair between Jimmy Stewart and Joan Chandler. David wished them every success.They were sitting on the lounge in their suite. The ladies were drinking white wine, and the men were sipping bourbon.Dragging deeply on his cigarette, Josh exhaled and sighed, "Ahh ... soon we'll be heading back to good ol'. One cannot always put into wordsthe feelings that are deep within ones own self.She helps to steady me as I climb up the stairs, as I'm very sore frommy encounter with the "snake". Having had no sex since leaving theprison, I had lost some flexibility or something. Anyway, whatever thereason, I hadn't been this sore for a long time. I leave Tiff at thebathroom door, telling her I can handle it from here, but really justwanting her to leave and allow me to be alone with myself.The wonderful warm. Her moaning became louder, the swett rolling off my back. She started to convulse, and soon she was having her second orgasm.I pulled out of her, and picked my petite princess up and held her against the wall, as I slid back inside her, and with a fury, pounded her against the wall. We continued like this till my arms grew weak. I placed her back on the bed, rolled her over and took her from behind. Like dogs in heat we grunted and moaned, another orgasm building in my lover. When she came, I.