" Yeah!" the fat man said, laughing. "She let me 'buy her out' for a dollar. And that was just to keep the paperwork legal." What would you like?" Bé...a asked, looking at Jake. "A gun, I mean?" Oh. Well, I've always fancied a automatic pistol," mused Jake," maybe something with an extended clip for extra ammo?"Joseph scratched the whiskers on his unshaven jaw, thinking. There was a special gun he was thinking about. The irony of presenting it to this man was irresistible."Umm, let's see. Lemme. She moves kneeling in front of me looking into my eyes, and I watch transfixed as she slowly licks her lips. My throat is tight as I try to swallow my hand unconsciously moving faster stroking my throbbing erection. I pause slowing down, knowing this is a pleasure I can make last if I take my time. The next image in the sequence draws my attention, she's lying on her back the image of innocence and vulnerability, the look in her eyes gives it away, she'd posed just for the camera. Slow, slow I. So in total, I am satisfied with my life. But there is one other thing – I like to get fucked. Let me make that clear. I like a man to ram his big cock up my ass.I don’t want to suck a cock, or even to get my cock sucked. I don’t want to kiss and make love. I don’t want to fuck some guy’s ass. I want to have my ass fucked, pure and simple. I should say in truth that there are a couple of other things though. When I was in college I acquired a nice body. (Previously to that I was a scrawny kid.). Jordan didn't spank her for long, only enough to get his point across and increase his arousal. He stood her on her feet and then pushed her down on her back, climbing on top of her and parting her legs. She was already wet as he pushed his hard cock inside her tight opening.The color in her cheeks deepened as she felt him enter her. He kissed her neck and nibbled her ears as he moved slowly in and out of her and then began to pick up the pace taking long, hard, meaningful strokes. He basked in.