"He may be all talk, but he might be dangerous. We just don't know. The fact that he was by himself was actually a little more frightening than if he ...ad been with his gang." So, what do we do about him?" Karen asked."Well, I think the first thing would be for me to have a talk with Bobby Joe. If I can have a reasonable talk with him away from his gang, I think we may be able to work that part of it out. As for Thornton, I'm not sure. I may have to hurt him. I don't want to do that, but it may. And all of it lands on the floor thankfully far away from you. It was a massive glob "Fuck me Fuck me Fuck me FuckmeFuckmeFUCKMEFUCKME-" They repeated over and over. Ferociously riding you. You notice their dick contracting and bouncing around. It seems like they've been Cumming every single time they hilt themselves on you. "This cock! It milked my inferior sissy dick the moment it entered! That's so fucking hot!" Their voice yelled to the heavens. Their tongue lulled out afterwards. Cross. With the menus finally dispensed, he rushed away.All three of them burst out laughing. "I didn't realize we women held so much power over men in the way we dress," said Nancy."Macho men become puddles of confusion. A pantie peek or a curve of the breast makes gibbering idiots out of them," said Sandy, " not all of course, some guys are gay." I'm sorry, Nancy. I broke your train of thought, but I can guess what your point is that men expect us to be great conversationalists and top of the line. ..."Please no". I smiled down at her, and nodded yes, as I turned her around facing the door. Lifting her robe, I took her hips in my hands, and pulled her ass back to me, her arms, still on the door, caused her to be bent over in front of me. I toss the bottom of her robe over her head, and press my hard throbbing shaft against her sexy ass. "you want me dont you?" I asked. I could see her head shaking, but her body was giving her away. Slowly, I move my cock to her wet swollen lips,.