"Your girl don't respect you no more. Probably she never did, but she feared you. And she trusted you in some sick, twisted way. She was yours. But sh...'s not anymore-- she's not scared of you now, she's doesn't love you now, and she definitely don't trust you now! You showed your hand way too early-- way she figures there's nothing worse you can do to her that hasn't already been done, and she's right, she's totally right. You fucked up. You sold out your little girl for what, job security? Ha,. I began to stomp my foot against it, with all my strength, but it would not budge.“Bang all you like boy,” a raspy voice called out from the other side of the door. “You will not leave that room unless I will it to be so!”“So you must be Brenson, the poor bastard that has nothing better to do than hurt and kill people to fulfill your dark desires.”“I am Blackheart,” he spat, anger filled his voice. “Brenson is dead and will never return, I saw to that!”“I see, you also saw to it that your. Within seconds I start to get hard, and as I do you let the shaft slip between your lips, careful to keep the head inside. When I extend to my full length you tighten your lips around it and go up and down. One of your hands grabs the shaft while the other plays with my balls. I'm forced to rearrange myself so that I am on my back. You throw back the covers to expose your blowjob to my eyes. A wave of excitement washes over me at the sight. I prop myself up on two pillows for comfort, as I can. Kneeling behind her as he mounted the stool, my wet hot tongue trailed up and around the backs of her thighs and her firm white ass cheeks. My finger teasing and lightly caressing her slit and ass. My tongue traced her almost hairless outer lips and then split them to taste her juices. She hissed as my tounge wriggled into her wet hole. Her fingers tugging her nipple. One hand teased her puckered ass as the other rubbed her hardening clitty in small slow circles. My stiff tongue lapping at her.