His attention to my ass ends with a huge plug being forced into it and then held in place by some arrangement of straps. I don?t care about the specif...cs, only about his attention. Then he moves around to my head, behind me. He removes my blindfold, smiles down at me and takes out his beautiful tool. Without a word being said I open as wide as I can and tilt my head backwards as far as I can. He grabs my shoulders and as he pushes his tool into my throat, using his grip both to level my body. “C’mon Dave, get behind me,” said Lacy. I moved so I was kneeling behind her head and using her right hand, she grabbed my cock and pulled it towards her mouth. The position was a bit uncomfortable, but I didn’t give a shit. Lacy could suck cock, no doubt about it, and while she did, I watched Linda lick her pussy. At one point our eyes met.“What do you think, honey, is this what you wanted?” I nodded like a kid at Christmas. “Yeah, it is.” “Good, because now I want you to fuck her.”She moved. "It's Dr. Huntington's house. He was the psychiatrist Grannie made me see after Dad disappeared. He always said I could come over anytime, and I know he's a night owl. He got a job at the Center when it opened, so maybe he can help us out. Leave all the guns in the car. He doesn't like guns." You're just going to ask him to let you into Three Crosses so you can hunt Mitch down and kill him?" Finn asked. "Bet that's gonna go over real well." I didn't say I had a good plan. I'm still working on. After an hour we stopped and Mrs Evans said to me.“Jonathan, what type of literature do you think these are, erotic or pornographic?”“Miss, I don’t understand.”She then went on to explain the difference between erotic literature, where there is more of a story that builds up the tension and characters, where as pornographic is more “wham bam thank you mam”.“Oh come here I’ll show you.” She said and opened up a couple of websites and showed me examples of both types. The descriptions in both.