“Darling, if you’re willing, I’m alright with it. Plus, she could move in here with all of us since we now have lost a couple of people, like Ki... and Kay,” she says.As I am standing there, Mom and Fred come walking hand in hand around the corner.“What’s going on? Is David being put in time-out for doing something wrong,” Mom asks giggling as she asks?“No Mom, nothing like that, although maybe we should put him on restriction and take away his toys,” Jill replies giggling as she says this to. The key in your possession opens room 1715. Don’t bother knocking. Pretend you are an intruder. I will meet you as if to protest your invasion. Control me! Silence me. Keep me from screaming for help. I want you to tear off my blouse. Do not try and be gentle. You must be forceful. Rip my clothes from my body. I may struggle, but be firm. I need you to grope and fondle and squeeze and pinch my breasts. I ache for you to lick and suck bite my nipples. I want you to be rough but I don’t. My cock hardened further and he slipped his hand up to grasp it. I encouraged him. Told him it felt good and asked him if he liked my cock. To answer me he leaned forward, grabbed my bottom and pulled me towards his face.His lips opened and my cock slipped inside.Oh, bliss! He was a natural. His mouth on my cock was exquisite. I laid my hand on his head and held him against my cock. I was deep in his mouth, but he was having no trouble taking it. And I felt his hands gripping my ass more. Without asking for another drink, he pours me another. ‘Thanks,’ I say, taking another puff of my cigarette. ‘You look like you need more, going through a break up?’ I shrug, ‘Not exactly, but I like someone who doesn’t like me back.’ He rolls his eyes in agreement, ‘I know the feeling girl.’ A drunk man comes up the bar, and slurs something about a Bloody Mary. He’s African American and very small, yet adorable. His voice is raspy. ‘Here,’ The bartender puts his Bloody Mary in front of him,.