If you can't tell me why you love me, I don't know if I can do this" Why?" I'm the first girl you've had sex with. In fact, you haven't had sex with a...yone unless I set it up. I'm ... afraid ... that ... you'll wake up one day and not want me!" She blurted out the last of the sentence.I studied Samantha's face for a second. Gone was the facade of brash bravado and smart mouthed confidence that was usually there. Here was a frightened little girl that needed to be assured."So, you're afraid that. "Well ... are you going to answer me?" I demanded in a slightly raised voice."Mmmm ... yes" she whispered in response."I would fuck you in places that you may not imagined possible or desirable...".That was a deliberate double-meaning prediction on my part.She made no attempt to escape from the car so I got out of the car and walked to her side."Come with me" I said holding out my hand to draw her out of the car. She came willingly, as I led her inside.We were just inside the front door. Chloe. ”“Fuck that slow shit, bitch,” Tavares said as he rammed his meat inside Kamron with all his might.“Owwwwww,” screamed Kamron as he lunged forward.“Bring that ass back on this dick,” Tavares ordered.“Ahhhh,” groaned Kamron as stood still.“Get back on this dick now, faggot,” Tavares requested once more with a rough slap to Kamron’s ass. “Now!”Kamron willed himself to relax and pushed his rectum all the way back on Tavares’ girthy cock. “Throw that shit back,” Tavares encouraged him. Kamron soon. I’m a legal secretary four days a week and I dance one night a week.”“You’re a dancer?”“In a manner of speaking. A lot of people get the wrong idea when I tell them. Actually, I’m a lap dancer. But it’s all above board,” she added.A stream of inappropriate thoughts rattled through Ted’s brain, as his eyes flicked between her blue eyes and her breasts.“I see. I’m sure it’s very tasteful.”“I like to think so. Erotic, but tasteful.”“I’m sure,” said Ted, kindly. “About tomorrow, what did you.