"Thank you," I said, gazing up into his handsome face, "you saved me." And I always will," he said, leaning down and kissing me."Take me to bed," I sa...d, surprising myself. "I want you."Grinning, he took my hand and led me to his room. And for the first time,I meant what I'd said. I was a good enough actor that Helmut had neversuspected that on all the occasions we had had sex my passion had beenfaked. This time it wouldn't be. His reward for saving me would be asexual partner as fully engaged. " You're threatening me? I promise I'm telling them now," Marilyn said, wagging her finger. "And you came home not wearing a bra like some kind of ... I don't know." Slut the wording you're looking for? Maybe 'fucking slut?' I'm sure you'll tell; it'll be the high point of your entire pathetic day. Well here's a word or two for you," Karen sneered. "You're a weasel, a fucking goody-two-shoes weasel, and that's all you've ever been."Karen gathered up her books and stormed to her room, doing her. Slowly I felt him pull my hips back as the head of his cock slide into my ass. I groaned as the head popped in past the tightness of my asshole. He was in his fist ass fuck, He thrust forward as he pulled my hips OH I MOANED PLEASE SLOWER IT HURTS A LITTLE. He wasn’t listening to me I could tell he was overcome with the feel of a tight ass he moaned and thrust forward harder as he got another inch in me. Another thrust and he was all the way in buried deep in my ass, I felt him withdraw and. I hit South st and beganto walkdown to were all the shops are. If you don't know the area its a mix of bars andt shirtshops and punk rock stores. It use to be a bit cooler but with the econmy beingbad manystores have closed up. So I'm walking down the street and looking thru thewindows of thestores and come across a store that sells stripper type clothing. You know thegarter beltlingerie stuff; sexy teddy camisole stuff. I was like "WOW"! So I'm looking thruthe windowat the stuff they have.