His reaction fuels my own arousal, and encourages me to do it over and over again; each time evoking the same response. I am growing more and more aro...sed. Curtis placed his hands behind my head, and attempted to push deeper down my throat. This is not something I want; I do not want him to try and force himself on me. I tell him that he needs to remain standing still, and not try to 'fuck my throat'; I tell him that we will both enjoy this much more if he allows me to pleasure him rather than. Be in charge. Own it. This is no different than controlling fans at a strip-club. By the time she had giving herself a little coaching she was halfway to the oil-drum.The car door had left wide open for Magic and Janine to watch as they waited for Racquel to chicken out and run. The men in the alley had been staring at Racquel as she had slowly approaches them. Gawking at her in her tiny mini-skirt and long boots that made a click-clack sound as she got closer. She then circled the men,. I then saw feet descending the stairs, and they belonged to my wife Liz. She was bringing warm towels (I was later told) to minister to the newly initiated woman in the basement. Two VERY surprised heads popped up as Liz descended the stairs, Kelly scrambling to find clothing to cover herself. Liz was smiling as she set the warm water and towels down on the side table and told Marc to go clean himself up. He headed for the stairs as Liz began to talk softly to Kelly and to get her to unfurl. Walt’s room was picked up and swept, there were a few missing pictures from the walls and the one from the desk but minus a few desk drawers, the room looked good.“That brother of yours sure is a sweetie, I really dreaded cleaning up this room. He is smart too.” she said turning to face Spencer, “We are both lucky to have him,” she added with a bright, warm smile. Spencer took a step toward her and she took a step back so he took another and so did she, when she felt her legs touch the bed, she.