If there had been any little thoughts in my head about backing out, that grasp would have done away with them. God, it’s such a great feeling, b...ing held tight and just absolutely owned like that. His hind feet scrabbled around on the floor between my legs, and I felt the usual, searching jabs. One struck my cheek, too far to the left. Then off to the right. Number three hit me square in the ass, but it went in only maybe a fraction of an inch. I grunted in disappointment as he pulled. Cracking open yet another energy drink Jack begins his magical skills of sifting through emails at an extreme speed. Well as fast as he thinks the energy drink provides.As it normally goes, skim, click, delete. However as boring as boring is, he comes to an odd email. It’s a carp trap of an advertisement with the title Wishful Thinking. Catchy he’d have to admit, though little text explains what the email actually wants. It just has a click here link.“Weird.” Jack questions aloud. Lingering at. He said she's in the bath and will be a while. He went back to licking my butt hole. I reached down and stroked my dick the way Rebecca showed me and massaged my little sack. He leaned back and said you're a fast learner. He began to rub my hole with his finger and pressed on it. I stopped stroking and spread my butt cheeks apart, hoping he'd put it in me. Tim smiled knowing what I wanted and pushed a little more, then his finger was in. I gasped as he slid in and out of my young hole. Slowly. Fucking college girls brings the best performance out of one's cock."I emailed Erin and told her to be at my place tonight.The bed was expressed delivered that evening. It was expensive but my "bonus" would cover it.Erin showed up as instructed."Get undressed," I told her in the entryway as soon as the front door was closed. "I have a new bed for you to try out. So how is life?" Okay," she said glumly."Hey, you're not in jail so that's a good thing. You've haven't done anything stupid like tell.