My knife moves back down to your pussy, pushing in. "Ask me to fuck your asshole," I order you.I just give a whining noise, then remembering what I ha...e to do, I whisper "Fuck me." Ask me to fuck your asshole, slut." Fuck my asshole." Tears are beginning to come down my face. I feel entirely helpless."Ask me to fuck your asshole hard," my voice demanding."Fuck my asshole hard," your voice trembling.The knife pushes harder against your cunt. "Louder."Very softly, but a nuance louder, I repeat. His cock was rock hard and hot to the touch. I could feel his shaft pulse as I stroked.He let go of my cock and placed both of his hands on the sides of the urinal.His breathing quickened and his hips thrust back and forth when he came. Jizz spurted out into the urinal and all over my hand. Thick creamy cum. And lots of it too. He let me stroke him for a while and I squeezed a few more drops of cum from his cock.I released his pecker and said, “Thanks. I liked that.”“I did too,” he replied and. Itwasn’t long before I tried to make him lick me. Thefirst time I tried it with him; he did not know what todo. It was a failure the first time.But Susy told me to put some jam on my pussy and thathe would lick it off. I did as she suggested and sureenough, he started to lick the jam off my little pussy.It felt good but he did not continue after the jam wasgone. Then I started to play with my little pussy as Idipped a finger inside. I was rubbing my hidden lovebud as I started to get wet.. & Wabash Ave.Grabbing Angelo's copy of the Sun Times Morning Edition, Mike drifted over to the delivery entrance of the bakery preparing for the morning's ritual exchange. It still struck him as a dirt cheap price for a cup of the best coffee in the City. The aroma that greeted his nose was like the caress of a long lost lover and he stood entranced for a moment, leaning into it to savor it in full."Angelo, I swear you use magic to brew coffee like that!!" Mike shouted, over the noise of the.