With a deep sigh Milton woke up to the muffled sound of music thatseemed to be coming from a room close to the one where he had beengetting his massag..., still feeling warm and supremely relaxed Miltondidn't want to get up and end it all, though he couldn't help but noticeas he lay there in the dark that someone had dressed him while he hadbeen out "dang, I guess even if I can could ask for another hour it'dbe pointless, they already got me ready to go," he mused as he almostfell back. It had a musical quality to it and her eyes lit up like bright sapphires. She was already a very beautiful girl but when she laughed ... well, it made it even harder for him not to stare. He was especially fascinated by the light smattering of freckles across her cheeks and the bridge of her very cute nose."What?"Those brightly lit blue eyes he liked so much were now staring back at him, with more than a little amusement, he realized. Embarrassed, he averted his gaze back to the swaying head of. I kind of whimpered a 'no!' That was no more effective than my attempt to dislodge Brad physically."NO?!?!" Brad said right into my ear. "I'll teach you not to say 'no' to me, you little bitch!"He pushed his knees down between mine and then pushed my legs apart. Now, with my ass cheeks spread, I could feel his cock between my cheeks, pressed against my asshole.Brad's arm was across my back, with all of his weight bearing down on me. It was all I could do to breathe. I had no chance of pushing. I want him to do something new. Something exciting. Like he did with his hand on my throat or with the toy. I open the door. He smiles. His right hand is rubbing the stubble on his chin. The setting sun shimmers off the short, silver hairs. I sneak a peek past him at his truck. ‘It’s nice to see you again after a long week,’ Ben Sheppard says. ‘Yes, it is.’ I lean in for a kiss and he does too. It’s one of his brief, butterfly kisses that I can barely feel. I still sense the warmth of his lips..