" I said. "I'm not going to take my pleasure with you. That is not mypurpose. I dislike the most intimate sharings between two people, unless theyare ...iven in love. My entire purpose is to bring a level of pleasure you havenever dreamed of to your senses, and then allow that pleasure to cross allboundaries. I must bring you to a level where pain and pleasure have no meaning.Where desire and demand are but whispers in the gale of an incoming storm.That is my purpose." Annette seemed to. He was not happy with that, but it was better than the alternative. I had the same problem, and there were times when I had to stop to try to find shelter from the sand. It was one of these times when I met Jonas Hopkins.Mr. Hopkins was trying to find shelter under his overturned buckboard when I first saw the accident. The wind had blown so hard in a surprise gust that his buckboard had been flipped over, and he had been dumped onto the ground. His frightened horse had broken loose from the. He knew I would smell dirty panties and he would too our aunts cousins and there friends too when they slept over but it was always something we did alone not together. But he comes in and is in just a towel to my surprise and he takes it off and swings his cock front to back and tells me let's go put on some porn and stroke our cocks. He says I can bring his moms panties too. My cousin was really horny because he never put the porn on as soon as we got to the other room he was asking me to. This guy was crazy. Or was he? He had followed me into a dark garage where anything could happen.I could mug him.Or k**nap him.Or even murder him.But he risked all that anyway.Because you're so hot.It didn't even occur to me until later that he could have done any of those things to me just as easily.My mind was tripping, trying to wrap itself around this concept.The guy's breathing was getting harder.His fingers were probing and reaching in between my cheeks, trying to find my asshole.He.