.."Mr. Taunton shushed me. "Don't object, slut, it's unbecoming. No reason tobe rude."I stopped. No reason to be rude, of course.The salesman spoke ag...in. "Now, it's been very nice serving you today,Ms..." he looked to Mr. Taunton. "Cunt." Taunton nodded. "Ms. Cunt," thesalesman finished."But my name is..."The salesman cut me off. "That never mattered. This is your new name.Doesn't that sound like a fitting name for you?"My mind swirled and I couldn't help but nod.The salesman smiled and pulled. Then i charged her rectum and banged her all the way down to my balls, shooting my phallic arrow up her bung hole with deeper and deeper strokes.My cock was like a piston and i pushed my baton till i could feel the turds in her rectum. I would pump her and then drive deep and stay there for a few seconds. She squealed in delight. I was now well over her, holding her huge bubs while i rammed her. She turned over and i drove my shaft into the valley of her breasts and tit fucked her. She held her. It’s obviously not done. Second, I don’t think Danielle would be comfortable with anyone Roger knows. Besides,” Jordan added, dropping her voice. “You need to get used to the idea of having sex with more than just one woman.”“What?” I asked. I wasn’t sure how I felt about her last statement.“Seth, when your Initiation is over, you’re going to have two or more ­Fonti. You remember what I told you about staying with only one partner. Well, I’m sorry, but I’m not going to let you suck me dry. I. As she gathered her things and sent off her friend who also had a boulder on her finger, I saw that she made her way back into the bar from the restaurant patio. Decisions, decisions. I had heard it so many times before yet here I am like some rock star trying to choose between two women gorgeous enough to make Beyoncé lose self-confidence. I excused myself from the table and Antonia did not mind. I decided to go on a quick search. I had to at least get a name and know what she was thinking. I.