Searching out every inch of her body. He ran his tongue down every exposed part of her, he could find. Absorbing the sweet scent and taste of her squi...ming body. The passion of their embraces increasing, as she lay on top of him, her hair swirling around his head, and his cock rubbing against her pubic hairs, now very wet and warm. Suddenly she stood up, then kneeling down on the floor at the side of the bed, she took his cock in her hands and slowly licked it up and down its length.Tony. Look, I’m sorry to bother you at this time of night but I’m at this bar and I think I’m a little woozy and there’s a creep here that’s trying hard to get at me and I wonder if you can come by and pick me up and take me home.’ Gloria? Calling me? For help! ‘Sure,’ I say, ‘what bar, where, I can be there in about twenty minutes.’ She thanks me, apologizing again for bothering me. I get out of bed, quickly pull on some boxer shorts, wash pants, a polo shirt, get on some white socks and slip on. . Are you okay?" Megan asks."Yeah, I'm fine, why d'you ask?" I reply as I sit cross-legged on my bedand pull an exercise book out of my bag."You've just seemed a little unwell lately," Megan says. "You're tired alot, pale... You seem less healthy as well, skinnier..." Thanks!" I giggle."That wasn't meant as a compliment," Megan whispers. "Laura... I'm actuallyworried, I know the other girls are as well." I'm FINE," I laugh. "Want to know my 'secret'? For the weight loss, Imean?" Go on," Megan. I wonder what’s next.He takes off my cardigan and massages my back. He leans over me and kisses the unblemished cocoa skin on my shoulders, strokes my hair. His hands are firm and sure. I’m lulled to a daze, wanting nothing more than this man to touch me for ever. The pain is a shock.The huge intrusion into my tiny resisting anus. I scream. I pull away. I can’t bear it. The tears come; I know he hates them so much. He whispers to me:“be quite little whore” I cry more, I don’t want to be his.