You expect me to swallow that crock, you're dumber than I thought." Anyhow, Rowl, are you to respect our request to rest and water our horses? Or are ...he Black Guard now in charge at Twin Olives?" Of course, Bakhunins," Rowl told the man. "You're hungry?" Starved," he grinned and looked at his companions. "At last a welcome." Enjoy your stay," Rasida told him as he passed. "And don't forget to clean up the horse shit when you leave." Fuck you, too, Rasida," he replied."A charmer?" Schecter told. To your frustration I have not yet come within several inches of your moistening crotch, nor have I removed your panties. But your torment will be as delicious to me as sweet wine, and I will smile up at you as I detect your hips beginning to move of their own accord. When I suddenly lift your leg to nip at your buttock you will loose a surprised happy squeal of pleasure-pain that I will find so fetching, but then you will relax into a contented sigh when you feel my face gently nuzzle you. Is she scared of me now? Did it take a while for it to sink in what I had done to her? God, I hope not.The shower felt good and I thought of her while I washed myself, lingering on my dick. I started to picture her face and her cute mouth. Picturing her sweet lips wrapped around my, much to wide for her, dick. My cum sprayed in the hot shower and ran down the drain as I pumped my cock rapidly. My mom knocked on the door, "You're using all the hot water boy, I want to do a load of laundry. I stifled a scream as I was being dragged against a hard naked body. Feeling a huge hard on, I rinsed my face off as quickly as possible so I could see who it was. When I turned around I saw the school playboy, Beau Johnson. "Stop it, asshole," I exclaimed to him. "Oh come on, baby. You know you want it." "Sure. I might want it but one thing I don't want is syphilis.... which I'm sure you have." "You little bitch! I was going easy on you, but now you're getting fucked whether I have to hold.