The barrel of the gun was in front of her mouth again. She trembled in fear, looking into his merciless eyes. Then she opened her mouth. Without delay...the pirate forced the barrel between her lips and teeth, forcing it deep into the cave of her mouth. She tasted oil and gunpowder, her trembling causing her teeth to click against the gun. Never in her life could she have imagined that someone could actually feel this level of fear she now felt. Tears welled up in her eyes and began running down. He was much older than me, I think mid-forties. He was slim Chinese man with a slight gut, bald, and looked actually pretty average in most respects. As I entered his apartment, I noticed he was watching some basketball probably nervously awaiting my arrival. He directed me to his room and I started to take off my jacket and bag. We chatted a bit about our emails and then he asked about me having a big cock. I laughed and said I was a rare winner in the asian genetic lottery. He said that I. " Ok," he replied meekly. "What was she talking about?" he thought. He noticed the sun was starting to go down and he needed to get out of here soon. He went and used the bathroom, cleaned himself up and was lead back to the bed by Mary. She had him sit down on the bed and let him eat the meal she had prepared. The food was good, but he was still scared as what was going to happen next. After he was done eating, Mary lead him back to the bathroom to wash up and again. Mary also had him brush. She pointed to her mouth and made a jerking motion with her fist. She pointed to her groin, then turned around and pointed to her buttocks, and followed those with the same jerking motion.Jeremy shifted uncomfortably. “Oh. So… all at once? Does it happen often?”Amy rolled her eyes then twirled her hands. She wanted to express: ‘Yes. All the time! Every day! Every minute! Every second! Why is that so hard for anyone to grasp?!’“All the time? I’m sorry, that’s not easy to believe.”Amy sighed and.