Joe lay acquiescent, reveling in Mark's caresses, his body humming with anticipation, his soul nourished by the return of this most treasured of thing.... A lover's touch. He allowed Mark his explorations until his body was taut with need. When Mark's hand moved to his groin, the fingers enwrapping his aching shaft, Joe placed his hand over Mark's, halting him."This is my show babe, I'm making love to you, remember?" Joe, I want to make you feel the way you made me feel. I've waited so long to. You could hear the slap, slap, slap of our bodies as she fucked me hard.She slapped my ass saying, “Now that I know how hungry your ass is I promise to feed it regularly baby.”Like a total whore I said, “Please fuck me.” My ass was making these obscene wet sucking noises. She slapped my ass a few more times and really slammed into me.She said, “Will you do whatever I want?”I moaned yes enthusiastically.She pulled back on my hair causing my back to bend. “Good, whenever you are wearing girls. She was dressed casually in stylishly torn jeans and a halter top, and was barefoot. Her thick hair was piled on top of her head and held in place with clips.Not wasting any time, she said "Do you have the pictures?"I held up a manila envelope."OK, come on in." She closed the door behind me and led me into the living room. It was of modest proportions but was elaborately furnished and decorated. I didn't much care for her taste. What made the room special was the floor-to-ceiling windows. I laid them on the tire in case I needed them later for a gag. But first, I brought them to my face, covering my face with them, smelling that glorious scent of woman. It made my cock even harder. She didn't fight me, didn't struggle at all. Karen definitely didn't have Amanda's back bone. She hadn't said much so far, just whimpered and cringed as the knife played over her. But I knew that she would find her voice soon enough. I pounded on the back of the cab to let Johnson know to start.