I could feel my ass being spread apart from behind. Then with a sudden move, my panties were torn apart and thrown to the floor. “She’s gorgeous!...�� Bud stated behind me. “She is, isn’t she?” I heard Mike. “I brought something for you, man” The two guys were roaring with laughter, and after a pop, I felt a sticky liquid being poured on my ass. I let out Steve’s cock from my mouth to have a glance back; it was maple syrup from the kitchen. Bud was smearing it all over my ass cheeks and laughed. Ignoring the stares of the customers, I pictured standing, pulling him up with me, spinning to place my palms against the cool glass of the giant mirror and pressing back against his hard cock, inviting him to tear my Kermit green leggings and snowflake panties down. To slide inside me fully, repeatedly, forcefully without regard for my well-being. To take me, grab my tits, pull my hair, and snarl filthy names in my ear. No beginning, no end, just each hot, sweaty instant a discrete movie frame. One night she was so waisted she couldnt even move from sitting on the washing machine, i walked up and asked if she was alright and she hugged me and tried wrapping her legs around my waist and gripped me tight and said with a heavy slur "your not going anywhere till u give me a piggy back ride to my room!" So I packed her to her room and put her to bed, she was fully clothed so no play that night but her wrapping those legs around me got me hard.Every once in a while she would pass out cold. He looked it over thanked me for my time and told I could leave.I got back in my car and left the scene and went home. I parked in my space and when the elevator stopped at the lobby, our nightly security guy got on with me. "Mr. Johnson, good to see you sir. How are things?" Very well." Did I hear correctly that you are getting married this weekend?" Yes you did. Soon, I won't be alone in that great big condo of mine."He chuckled at my lame joke. "Yes sir. Ms. Ashlee is a wonderful lady, I'm.