No lube. Thank God for the cum leaking out or I would have been ruined. “Oh, oh God,” he cried out. “Your goddam fuck hole is hot and wet. You s...ck mother fucker – you been taking cum loads from all the perverts here this afternoon. What a fuckin’ sick and twisted freak you are. “He went on and on in this vein while pummeling my hole with his rock hard stick. This guy knew how to fuck. Slowly I gained some sense of balance and half stood, raising a leg up to the toilet seat and bracing both. "I’ll suck your dick!" she was surprised by her suddenness--but it stopped himJohnny was not expecting this, not expecting this one bit... but he had to admit he was intrigued and kind of liked where this was going..."You’ll suck my dick... if I what now?"She gave a great heave of breath and was about to abandon ship when a wave of arousal coursed through her like a tsunami that had moments before disappeared from the beach"If you let me dress you in an outfit of my choosing and do your make. This is my own house. I'm safe here."Diane swallowed and stepped inside.The house was unnaturally silent. She was not used to it being empty. She flinched when the door banged closed behind her on its spring-loaded hinges.Diane crept through the living room as if expecting someone to jump out at her. She glanced at the windows and the front door, but neither showed any evidence of forced entry. She stepped to the window and swept the curtain aside. Richie was gone.A faint, distant creak made. Shit, the fact that they're filthy rich should have ensured them of a really long trial even if they'd murdered someone in cold blood in the central plaza in Old Dome. Come to think of it, murdering someone might not get slavery imposed even if you weren't rich; not paying your taxes would, though.The whole thing stunk and honestly scared the shit out of me. Something wasn't right but greed did me in; the payoff on this had the potential to set me up for life. I just hoped it wouldn't be a.