"You've told Lynette basically that she'll be fucking me. Let me make you a promise, Kristen. If I need a good fuck, you will be the person I look for..." I'm sorry, Jim." I know you are, Goddess." Should I apologize to Lynette now?"I shook my head. "That would crush her. You gave her a big hurdle to jump in order to get to you. She's jumping that hurdle. You cannot take the prize away from her! I'd suggest that you embrace your new role of slave master. I'll go along with it for now."I got the. Melissa worked down at one of the local diners as a waitress part time, while Greg is busy at a trade school across town learning to become an electrician while also working just doing trivial tasks for a small local construction firm. Money was always tight and Greg worked long hours. It made things worse that between the two of them, they could only afford one car, which often left Melissa stuck at home in the apartment while Greg was busy driving across town to his trade school. .. “Karajan, I mean it. I love you! I don’t know what you’re talking about!”Karajan grabs my throat with with left hand and squeezes like he means it this time. The knife he is holding in his right hand punctures my throat. He is going through with it. I am about to die, I know it. “Yes! I deserve it!” I try to say, but no sound comes out. The sparse candlelit room fades to. Once again there was hardly time for the preliminaries, and I pushed my hard cock deep into her sopping pussy, as I held her hands above her head and fucked her until she’d cum twice and then together on her third time. She then smiled, kissed me soft and long, and then just turned on her side, curled into me, and went to sleep. Okay, so she was here for the night, not a problem. I woke through a dream in which my body was leaking, and being drawn into something undefined but nice. Opening my.