I tried to act like I liked it, but I was sure they could see the way my face cringed, as I reached up to unbuckle his jeans. I slowly lowered his jea...s, hoping that at some point someone would run in and say this whole thing was a joke. I could see the outline of his limp dick in his boxer briefs. Next I slowly pulled down his briefs and watched as his cock fell out before me. There it was, only inches from my hands and a foot from my face. I couldn't believe I was actually going to go through. He lay there slowly going to sleep, and she clung to him as though he might disappear if she let go. It seemed like several seconds later, when the alarm sounded, and made a noise more annoying than usual. It was almost six in the morning. The sun was fighting back the black of the night, leaving the New York City buildings with a light blue glow.Tony sat on the side of the bed and looked at his new owner. She was still asleep and snoring. He had to laugh when she made a sound like a coal miner. At the count of seven I could tell that she was very close to coming. I couldn’t resist the opportunity to tease her some more so I moved my arm a small amount away from her pussy, so that it was no longer in contact,She groaned in frustration. I told her to keep grinding and I would move my arm back if she was doing a good job. I was reveling in the control that I had over her orgasm, and watching her ass move up and town as her pussy desperately tried to search for my arm was pure ecstasy. I. She runs her fingers over the scars on my face, tracing each one in silent reverence. She caresses each scar sliding her hands down over my chest and back to my thighs. There she kisses each puckered mark of long ago wars sending electric waves of ecstasy up my spine. I shiver with anticipation and she gives me that playful evil smile that tells me that the night is just beginning. Her finger nails drag across the skin over my hip driving my closer to the edge of rapture. Abruptly, she twists.