I know what you said about not loving me and just using me. Now I am the one doing the using. When I am through I will consider whether you deserve to...cum. But it will be up to you to make me decide whether you will be allowed to cum.” I untied her legs and stretched out her aching limbs. I turned her over so she was face down and told her to get on her hands and knees. “What are you going to do to me?” she asked with a fearful look in her eyes. “Alice, you never wanted to suck my cock in the. His pants and underwear were currently thrown over his shoulder; his massive organ thrust out before him. Due to her short legs, and Lance’s very long ones, the diminutive slut was able to ride on his gigantic cock like a lewd hobby horse. Her cute little ass was pushed up against his stomach, while her two tiny hands were wrapped around his shaft for balance.“Doesn’t that hurt?” Melanny asked.“She doesn’t weigh a thing,” Lance replied. “Like, if I didn’t know better I’d think she was anorexic. ” “Let me start at the beginning.” “OK, I'm ready.” “So I went inside the house and he was livid! I had never seen him that angry! He said that he was packing up 'all my shit' of course, I was shocked and asked him why. He said that he had come home early from the airport, was putting his things away and noticed that all of my overnight things were gone plus some things from off of my vanity.” “That isn't evidence you did anything wrong. He didn't get physical, did he?” “No, he was fine and. "Leslie tried to find something in her memories that supported hisclaims, but nothing was coming. "Well I did, and..." God, Leslie..." What?" Leslie asked, and as she followed his eyes she saw that he waswatching as she slowly fingered her slit. "Oh shit! I'm sorry Ron! Idon't know what's come over me!" It's the pills, Leslie. You said that they would make you..." Hecouldn't finish the thought again, and now his hand was covering hiseyes. " What? Make me what, Ron?" She was still fingering.