My sandals made no sound on the concrete as I did the Slut Strut, placing one foot directly in front of the other so my hips swiveled. Jesus, what the...fuck else can I do to signal I wanna be violently fucked???Men passed by. I smiled at them demurely, but most of them were clearly nervous. And look, I get it, okay? What I seek is risky for a man in this day and age: Grabbing me, dragging me into a nice, dark spot, hearing me say "No!" and "Stop!" and then taking me anyway is not for the faint. "You can do that for me, can'tyou? Let me hear." Okay," he said, sounding convincingly feminine. "I'll be good. Justdon't make me... stop... what... I'm doing." Of course not, Robin. I'm not a meanie. I just want everything acertain way right now." She wet her fingertips and used them again."Okay?" Yes, dear," he gasped. "Whatever you say." Good girl," she told him, intentionally using the female designation."But don't go in me any further yet. We want to make this last, don'twe?" All. She felt the huge dong buck and jerk up inside her and then she felt the wet heat as he spurted into her juicy cunt."Yes... Ooohhh yesss Father... Give it to me... Give it all to me..." she urged as she writhed on the spitting fleshpole and milked him with a skill that went beyond her limited experience.When Father Murphy returned and told Brother John that they'd been given a new assignment the horny monk was disappointed. He had no choice however and he packed his small satchel next morning. You look over your shoulder at me, gazing straight into my eyes and say FUCK ME NOW!I get on the massage table on top of your body so I am nestled right behind you. You push your bum towards my cock which is so hard it’s starting to hurt. I put my hand between us and take hold of my cock. I move it forward so I am in contact with you and rub it up and down gently against you. I can feel you pushing back against me urgently. Just as I think you are going to turn around again, I thrust into your.