But now, standing over her, mypower from the moment flooded me with excitement and I felt myself filled withideas that I had only heard of or read in ...ornographic media but had alwaysthought ridiculous wishing on the part of the author. "One request." I heard her say. "Pain and suffering." I jumped at her words, my hands moving as if of their own volition. I wasspanking her ass and thighs. Then I was leaning down over her, pinching andpulling her nipples, my cock dripping in anticipation of. “You're mine,” said Mr. Banford.“I'm yours,” said James, looking up as that magnificent cock slathered across his cheeks and mouth.“Follow me,” said the older man, and turned walked away. James yanked up his jeans, and holding them up, awkwardly walked quickly after his principal. They walked down a brightly lit hallway and in what apparently was the master bedroom. It held a king-size bed with no blanket on it, just a fitted sheet and some pillows.Mr. Banford turned to him and started. They were honest to a fault, hardworking and extremely friendly.Liz pleads again, "Bernie, pleaseeee don't be angry with me."I take the next exit, pull into a parking lot, stop the car, turn to Liz, take her hands in mine and laugh, "Liz, how can I be angry with you when I'm feeling the exact same way as you? How about we head back to Leadville, drop off this car, get the taxi driver to take us to the realtor he knows and setup our new life in Leadville?"Liz answers and then asks a hell of a. I licked the front of his cock from balls to tip before swirling my tongue around the head to lick all his precum. I slid one finger in his saliva lubricated ass in conjunction with sliding my mouth onto his cock to the base. My effort was rewarded with his body stretching and legs flexing. His verbal approvals became much louder. I was happy being able to take his entire cock in and resting my nose on his skin through his pubes. His cock head was down my throat blocking my ability to breathe..