His chest rose. His eyes met mine. "Ashanti...I am not here to help you, but to hurt you. Those boys are amateurs. After months of keeping you in thei... dorm and abusing you, they couldn't think of anything else to do to you. So, they sold you to me, a professional. I am a professional at pain and humiliation and abuse. They beat you down to size and worked you over, I read a full report. But even the Southern Police lack subtle technique. They lack creativity. ?Take these big fucking sow tits. You seemed to love the water and it brought out the playfulness in you. You kept splashing me, skimming your hand accross the top of the water to sent a cool spray right into my face until my hair dripped down wetly into my eyes. When I turned away from you you kicked me in the butt so that I fell with a splash back into the water. “That’s what horny guys deserve for getting stiffies in front of girls they have only just met,” you laughed. I turned to chase you but in the water you were always. At this moment, I want to merge into a single whole and deliver maximum pleasure, and I just fly away from the thought that I am a smart, successful and cute guy with a higher education, literally licking a man's ass !You're already as excited as you can be. You push me gently to the floor. I give in and stand in front of you on my elbows and knees, arching my back, offering myself, without hesitation exposing a clean-shaven and well-oiled ass. You put all your weight on the back of your body. .” I reiterated.As I spoke, I continued to run the pads of my fingers soothingly and methodically along the shaft of his organ, which I could tell was beginning to fill with blood. He was loving it "Yeah...wank me cock Dave...feels good broh".He sighed and rolled his eyes, looking off into the distance behind me, enjoying the feeling of my handsHe tried to stifle the charming grin that cracked along the right side of his bleary-eyed boyish face. "Get on wiv it...make me cum bitch".Though my.