I felt like my ass was on fire and i wanted to put it out badly.After a few moments Jason didn't move but he held me very filmy..."No i 'm not OOOOooh.....Jason interrupted me by stuffing more of his massive dick inside of me.this time i whelped a little ...i was shaking all over there was huge pressure inside of me like i needed to take a dump." Jason stop it's too big b*o i can't...OOOooh mmmm" Jason thrust deeper into me,this time i lost my breath.Jason did not loosen his grip."Fuck me back. The reply was short requesting a meet in a hotel in London, I had said when I would be visiting London etc. and the meet was arranged.When I walked into the hotel bar I saw her straight away sitting at the bar, she was dressed as she said she would be in a knee length skirt, white blouse with her hair down and lots of make up. She was as requested over weight and about 50-ish, with what looked like an enormous pair of tits and a ass that hung over the bar stool on both sides.The man beside her,. She saw the black eyes smiling at her in amusement almost immediately and another kind of hunger filled her, a hunger that only her dark and deadly lover could ever possibly appease.Daray St. Johns laid his head back against the cushions of the overstuffed sofa, closing his eyes, and sighed almost wearily."You looked relaxed, Daray." A very familiar female voice stated as she entered the private office.The music pounded loudly, vibrating across the floor before she closed the door, the private. As she rose from the bed she knew she wasn't lost or alone. As she turned and looked back at the bed she left she knew why she was frightened. She walked into the tiny bathroom; she avoided looking in the mirror because she knew what she would see. She knew what colors crossed her face. She knew the ugly scars she would see. He stirred in bed and she tensed at the sound. 'I can't live like this. I shouldn't have to. He isn't worth it.'Back in the bedroom he was starting to wake up. "Morning.