"OK ... how about this. If you see it hard ... THEN will you go?" Tiffany looked at him. "Maybe" she said. Jack didn't like the look in her eye. He...decided to try another tack. "Well, um ... you see, it will take some time for me to be able to make it hard again. Maybe a LONG time. I mean it could be hours, maybe." He knew better. When he beat off thinking about Bunny in the past he was able to do it three times in an hour if he wanted to. Tiffany knew better too. She walked to the. If, after your trainingperiod is over, I feel that you have learned your lesson, I willdecide on your future. Whatever that is, it will not be in men'sclothes. You will never be permitted to wear any article ofmen's clothing again except on Halloween. We know how you girlslike to change genders one night a year." This strap on will be your reward for entertaining us tonight.You see, you are about to be blindfolded and wheeled underneaththe poker table. You will give oral service to each and. . !"They continued to groan loudly as he pounded into her for several minutes, both watching the looks of lust and desire on their faces.Ahhh, fuck, sexy man! You're gonna wear me out... "God, you handsome, sexy man ... you make me so fucking hot! I love how you move inside me! Oh, yes, fuck me faster! Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, God... !!!!" She took a deep breath and wailed, "AAAAAHHHHH... !!!" She screamed from another powerful orgasm that flooded both their crotches again.Damn, pretty lady. “That looked like fun.”I smiled. “Hell hath no fury like a dyke scorned, believe me.”She took my empty glass and put a full one in my hand, her fingers touching mine longer than strictly necessary. “You don’t have to tell me.” She had those hooded eyes that are so, so sexy. “Are you trying to get me drunk?”She smiled. “On the BBC budget? As if.”Her name was Natalie and, in different circumstances I might well have suggested a late dinner but, well, it was late and I was tired and had had.