He had me suck his cock some more, then walked back around me, and shoved his cock in. There was definite resistance, and I could feel myself inchin... away from him, getting closer and closer to the chair. He reached down and squeezed my nipples hard again. “Take it like a good whore” he said again. That did it. He has that much control over my body. It frightens me sometimes what he could get me to do with a few simple words. Once his cock was buried deep in my ass, it was simple to. .. fuck.It's like overhearing things you shouldn't or reading someone's journal. All these whispered secrets of betrayal. Social politics of the playground. Adults that are more innocent than some of my peers. It's only when I mention things I shouldn't that there is bloodshed. Home time with bruises and once a broken bone. Parents don't care, and everyone thinks I'm spying on them.Deeper, deeper, harder, faster, faster, please... Keep quiet, so hot, god I want... What does silence sounds like?. “Uh…what’s wrong with it…?” Once again I figured the world would trick me on something and I become the first idiot of humanity big time. I had seen her smile turn to a wicked grin, as she prepared yet another surprise for me.She took it into her mouth, warm lips teasing the beginning and her tongue swirling about. Moment by moment the flaming desires that now swept up my body made my hands clench into fists around the cushions I was sitting upon. My breath became like that of a bellows for a. This time, we left the Oldsmobile at home, since we might have to be traveling cross country much of the time.We took the train to Eagle Pass. I dressed in my man's disguise so that the bankers would take me more seriously. It also let me ride a horse with less trouble, and I could go into places like saloons without attracting unwelcome attention. I wore my Schofield .44 tied to my thigh as a distraction away from the Savage 9 mm worn under my vest. Alan was wearing the same weapon ensemble,.