Gentle. In and out. "I think you're ready for me now sweetheart." Shit man, I've been ready for you for a fucking hour.His head presses against my hol..., then it slips up toward my tailbone. He slides it back and forth over me. "Fuck me baby" I whisper. "I'm gonna fuck your sweet tight ass you little whore!" he replies. He stops sliding and positions his head in my hole. He pushes. I relax. It begins to slide in. Slowly. He pauses. I'm starting to stretch around his thick cock, the same cock. I want more; I want you inside me now! You've turned me on so much, and it’s been so long since you've been inside my arse. You place your cockhead at the entrance of my arse, pushing in slowly, I let out a whine. You’re easy with me; working in softly, the thickness of your head is what hurts the most. With a little resistance from my hole, you push in. With a grunt, I relax, feeling you work deeper inside me. Now you begin to work your hips against my body, thrusting slowly, but with need. I. There's plenty of markup in the liquor, wine, and beer sales; you always want a customer to feel like he's getting his money's worth. The next thing you have to remember is that this is a cash business. Less now than in the good old days, but there is still plenty of cash that goes across the bar every day. Cash is hard to ignore, especially for those who really need it. That's why I have those security cameras in the ceiling over the bar and the dining room. Everyone assumes that it's for. As I fondled her exposed breast, the very first time I'd touched a woman's mammaries, I grew harder still. Her movements got my precum flowing again. She whispered, "Let it go. Give me your cum, Paul." It was like she was cooing in my ear. I instantly responded.The first pulse of my maleness was totally dry...nothing came forth. But, the second spasm was a huge glob of my male fluids flying into the air and arcing down the stairs. I couldn't groan but wanted to. That gush was followed by.