I think you liked when I wrapped my hand on your throat. You eyes closed and you moaned loudly when I did that. I think you liked pushing me to see if...I would actually wait for you to say yes fuck me, or if I would have done it regardless. You liked the tension of that moment. You also liked the spanking, those grunts you let out when I did that were pure lust. So, you liked some of it and I liked giving those things to you and I want to do more with you. Clearly I gave you something no one. ”“I will be aft for a short breakfast myself. Call me if my presence is needed!”Bartleby had held water boiling for him and quickly brewed a fresh coffee for his captain. The table was laid already with fresh bread from the afternoon before, fresh butter and thinly sliced smoked ham, jamón. Now Bartleby came with the coffee but also with two fried eggs. Thomas actually rubbed his hands before he attacked the food with all the hunger of a young and active man.For a few precious moments, he. Bianca pulled the dildo out of her mouth and held it at Cassie’s pussy, but not penetrating her. “How bad do you want it, you cock sucking whore?” she asked, running the head up and down her slit. “Fuck me! Fuck me, Bianca!” Cassie yelled. “You want my cock in your pussy?” Bianca teased, pressing the head against her hole gently. “Yes, I want your big cock deep in my pussy. I’m your whore Bianca, fuck me already.” Cassie begged. Bianca finally pushed the dildo inside her and Cassie moaned. I was sharing an apartment with a guy named Woody (I kid you not). Woody was, to put it most kindly, flat fucking ugly. He would do just about anything to get laid, or just see a pair of bare breasts. Tia's exhibitionist streak would give him a bit of fun.I went to the local mall with Tia and we picked out a few items that were either ready to go or easily modified to fit the bill. A bit of preparation and we just had to wait for Woody to go to bed. About 10 PM he called it a night and I gave.