We always made small talk and I always took every chance to touch him with my legs, hands or bums. And he never objected. As I got bolder in the lift,...he too seemed to like this and kept encouraging me by coming closer but never looking directly.One day when the lift was full, I stood side by side and squeezed myself against Rohan. He smiled and pushed his left leg between mine. I felt his stiff cock make contact with my thigh. I let my hand fall to his waist from behind and squeezed him. As he pinned me down while resting on his elbows and knees, his clenching butt hammered his cock into my crotch. My poor balls were mangled and mashed as I yelped submissively.“I hope you like rough love,” he stated, with authority.I whimpered a pathetic “Yes.”I endured ten minutes of submitting to his frantic grinding and oral onslaught before he commanded, “Time to turn over, boy, I want to pound your pussy.”After lifting off me onto his haunches, I quickly turned onto my stomach. Before. "Jessie looked at her. "Maybe you need to be suicidal." Meggan just stared at her. Sophia gasped. Jessie just went on. "Get to the point where you're going to do it. Get right to that point where you don't care if you live or die. And, right when you get to that point-go after him. You'd have nothing to lose, right?"Meggan looked at her. "She makes good points in a very roundabout kind of way, doesn't she?" Always" Sophia agreed.It happened again that night. The next morning, Josh noticed, but. Monica, would you please? Oh, and Monica, don’t let him cum, he hasn’t earned that yet.”“With a big smile she replied, “Yes Ma’am.” Monica lathered up Cord’s cock and proceeded to shave him. It took her about twenty minutes and by then both cocks were ready to explode. Monica gathered up all the stuff and headed for the bathroom. She dropped the stuff in the sink and came right back. When she returned, Cord was sitting in a chair in front of the couch that Jennifer was sitting on. She had.