After some time we changes positions and I lay on my back while he at on his knees and started to pump again. I rested my thighs on his shoulders and ...llowed deep access to my cunt. I was also completely hot now and wanted more of his hard rod. His balls were slapping on my thighs in a rhythm and I could see his dark shaft moving in and out with ferocious speed. Vicky rested his elbows and started to move a little slower probably catching his breath but that gave him and opportunity to suck on. "She seemed set on this."And honey, you know that giving pleasure is one of my all time favorite things. I just love the look on a man's face when he climaxes because of MY efforts. That feeling is just so ... so wonderful!"I remembered back to the Japanese bukkake scene, and the gang rape in Bosnia."Ok. Let me go find the manager or somebody and see what they can offer. I don't want you staked out on that rough snooker table all night long. The least they can do is make you comfortable."I. However the next time he gets in trouble it'll be your ass." I was confused. What did that mean? I was going to be in trouble for Ricky's mistakes? He then said "From now on when Ricky does something wrong it'll be your job to punish him however you see fit and it'll be my job to punish you for not doing your job correctly".Things went along fine for quite some time after that. I spoke to Ricky and told him how disappointed I was and he agreed to try better next time. Of course boys will be. “Hello?” I called, softly. The sobbing continued and I followed the sound until I saw a figure kneeling by a grave. Should I see if they were okay? I mean sure, someone crying over a grave in a cemetery wasn’t exactly unheard of, but, in the middle of the night? What if they were planning to hurt themselves or something? I crept closer. “Hello? Are you okay?” The figure tensed, startled by my voice, and turned to look over his shoulder. I could see it was a man now. His eyes glistened in the.