. you look great Cass," Paul shouted over the throbbing beat of the DJs latest selection, Nasty Girl."How appropriate", Cassie thought to herself and ...tarted smiling a wicked grin."Thanks..."she shouted back over the bar. "How much do I owe you?" she asked her heart racing at the prospect of seeing her high school crush and actually talking to him."It's on the house" Paul replied despite the disapproving looks from the lead bar tender."Well... then thanks again", Cassie said as seductively as. Then he turns me over with the command: on your knees.On my knees I feel his cock in my mouth, without saying anything I know I have to suck. His cock feels great in my mouth when I start sucking.Moments later he takes my head and starts to fuck me in my mouth. My thoughts go to the moment when he will fuck me in my pussy later.Suddenly he stops and pulls me up, turns me around and bends forward, loosens my body and I feel that he puts a plug in my ass instead of his cock in my cunt. My master. He transported me to another universe where only we existed, and time ceased too. I’d never understood the phrase about ‘two becoming one’ until right then. There was no him and I, there was only ‘us’. As if reading my mind, David suddenly broke away from me. He let go of me and collapsed back on the wall behind him. He was breathing heavy, his eyes sparkling, his arousal evident. I was sure I could hear his heart beating, almost see it popping out from his chest. He ran his hands through his. "Feels nice," Brock rejoined."It does," Milton replied. "And look, we can get to our lockers without wading through a crowd this year. I'll bet you won't mind that part of the day."On Brock's first day in training camp the year before, he had entered the Dodgers locker room to find a crowd of people standing in front of his locker. At first, he had wondered if they were writers waiting to talk to him. Then he had realized that the group was Toby Cerutti's entourage."Get out of my chair," Brock.