Once Bruce pulled from my mouth, Charlie let my head go and came around to my front. Holding my face by ny chin, Charlie lifted my face up so I could...look him in the face. Charlie said 'suck me just like you did Bruce. Hold my dick and milk my balls, I want fuck you either if you are good enough to make me come too. By now I was in tears but I didn't want them to assault my butt again, I don't know how I managed the first time and didn't want them to enter my butt again. I gripped Charlie's. “I want you to treat me like a little girl” my tone is unsure because it’s the first time I’ve said this out loud.“Go on”, you say with a serious air about you that unsettles me.“I want you to abuse your little girl, I want to be used to satisfy your every sick fantasy” and instantly I feel so aroused and liberated for sharing this with you.“Okay babes, I understand” and I wonder whether you really might.“There’s more!” I say quickly while I have the courage,“I want to pretend I don’t like it. When did she tell you she wanted to move?”“Shit,” I sighed.“You were your usual «jävla idiot» self. And that is one thing that does concern me with Michelle. You have this trait where when you feel responsible for something, you act like an even bigger «jävla idiot» than you usually do. So far you’ve done OK regarding Michelle, but I am concerned about what happens when she hits rock bottom. And she will.”I took another deep drag on my pipe and blew it out slowly.“You’re afraid I’ll drop. . I as usual went to the pub where we all friends normally hang.. Around 10 pm the dj starts and the asian music blows ur ears.. And we all started dancing.. While i was enjoying the dj all of a sudden i saw a familiar face in the crowd.. And there she was… Jasmeet is her name… My floor manager. Dancing like a diva.. With a tank top and short skirt.. O my … She looked.. Damn…… Hot… So what next, as i already had 3-4 pints of Stella so the beer was now in and mind was not working as always.. Ha.