But rough sex? Bondage? Spanking? I'd never experienced any of that. Apparently, I did have some naughty tendencies.Chris kept talking...asking me que...tions—his own version of the list. His deep voice was erotic, hypnotizing. In the distance, I heard the constant base of an obscure song, my heart beating in time with the rhythm. Soon, my hips joined in, undulating to the beat.When his hand changed speed or position, I whimpered, unsure if I wanted him to stop and go back or continue forward.. She was shaking and tears had formed in her eyes. She willed herself not to cry. She approached the workshop door and then lost control and fell against the wall and began to heave."This is it! It happened inside that workshop!" she sobbed.Janine snapped off the video camera."Thank you Mrs Bouvier; you have been very brave. I can guarantee you that if we catch this guy there is a good chance this re-enactment will help convict him," she said agitatedly looking at her watch."Look I'm sorry but I. ..I handle crises by acting tough," he snorted. "Guess that won't work anymore, huh?"Collins' heart melted. How could any self respecting man do this? How could any human being torture another human being in such a crude fashion? Then again, it was ingenious. If he wasn't careful, Malone would be singing like a canary.Malone sighed helplessly and looked up at Collins with submission evident in his gaze. "You have to help me, Lieutenant. Really. I can't do this." He struggled to his feet,. (Visual: naked hairy fit 58 year old holding down the head of a naked hairless 18 year old down in his groin by the back of the neck) I pull up a little and Coach H pushes my head down again. This time further down. I pull up again and again Coach H pushes my head further down on his cock. I quickly got the point and moved my mouth up and down Coach H's cock. He keeps his hand on the back of my neck. It was not long before Coach H's hips starts to thrust in my mouth and he lets out a groan. I.