.i let out a cry asit was a bit sore..but I wanted to please my new Mistress! I made a mistake..a serious mistake..as I ejaculated over her bedclothes....and she was furious with me..and herself! "My mistake..i knew 'massaging' your prostate with my strap-onwould make you cum..so my fault too." She kissed me and took the strap-on off and we stroked,kissed and generally explored each other's naked bodies..was a shock that a lady like Carol would rim my arse,push her tongue up my bumand behave like. Then he grabbed my breasts with both hands and laid on me, his dick pushing into my crotch.Reaching down with one hand, he guided his dick into my hole and pushed. It didn't hurt at all. In fact I hardly felt it. Was he that small or was I too drunk to tell? He grabbed my ass and lifted it up. He was now on his knees driving into me, and my ass was held in the air, only my shoulders and head on the table. It was feeling pretty good in my pussy, so I guessed that he wasn't that small after all.. Joe Joe moved in front of her. She turned to step into the street, but Irv grabbed her arm and pulled her back onto the curb. The three men pushed her up against a brick wall. She was scared and started talking fast, mostly in Vietnamese but with an occasional word or phrase in English: "I no whore," "Call police," "You get trouble."Then Loopy cut off the conversation by placing his big, meaty hand over her face. His hand was so big, and her delicate face so small, that his palm covered her. ‘You know what I’m thinking?’ Francine said through a lascivious grin. ‘No.’ Matt chuckled. ‘I’m thinking that you two have had some kind of an argument and aren’t speaking to each other very much.’ ‘And I’m thinking that you have a big mouth that should keep itself occupied in its own business instead of other people’s.’ ‘You’re right,’ Francine agreed. ‘I was just joking, Matt. I didn’t come into this bar to waste my time solving your troubles. Except for one little problem I think you should.