He smacked my ass two or three times while saying “this fine ass just made for smacking, hell I might even fuck it later”. I hoped he was joking. ...arcus soon got into a rythym fucking me deeper with each thrust. By this point Tyrell was in front of me with his dick back in my mouth.i could feel myself building to climax after only a few thrusts from Marcus, I was grunting and panting while being ducked from behind and sucking a dick from the front. Soon I could feel myself bucking on Marcus’. This was the kind of place where anyone could come in and enjoy ameal or cup of coffee and relax. We sat around a large round table andchatted away about the weather and the town while Mac brought over somefruit and granola, coffee, and yogurt. We talked a little bit about thestudio, we all shared some different tidbits about ourselves, had somelaughs together, and then I shared some of the sketches I had puttogether over night.And finally, (FINALLY) Brittany went over the details of the. I used it as an excuse to argue that she should take them and go and live with Ralph. I don't think she was opposed to the idea, but was reluctant. I asked why?She looked at me, "Because I hoped..." And the look in her eyes told me what she hoped for."No. You know that's not going to happen. We're a long way off that happening, if ever."She looked very disappointed, but her face tightened and she accepted it and she continued, "And I guess I'm a bit scared of Susan coming back. At some stage. He dropped his trousers, and I realised why he was called Sid the snake, the revealed tool was uncut, thin and stiff, but it easily exceeded Luke in length by easily an inch or two. The thing slid into me easily, I was oh so wet, I don’t understand why but I was. That strange shaped tool hammered into me, it battered at whatever it is it hit, god it hurt, I suspect it bruised me it hit my guts so hard, it made him smile the bastard, I thought he was going to break through whatever he was.