She wasn't the only one. As his hands reached for hers, he knew the two of them would never make it inside.She pulled him close, her back against the ...ool stone wall, her arms around his waist, her hands flat against the small of his back. Her head was tipped back, her eyes deep and desperate.He looked down at her, feeling her lips on his, her breasts pressing against his shirt, her hands on his back, and his hands moved of their own accord, lifting the blouse to slide his fingers up her ribs,. Forcefully pushing all the way in her this time, she pulled away saying, “Ow, don’t.”Pulling back a little, she looked back smiling and again said, “Go slow.”Rubbing her ass as I pushed into her a little, Kassie put her head down and reaching back to my thigh, giving it a little squeeze, I gradually started fucking her. She really had a nice ass and as I watched my cock going in and out of her, I stopped feeling on her ass and instead grabbed her waist. Putting her head down and bringing her. ”“Sir?”“Baby girl, are you taking care of MY pussy? Are you keeping her happy?”“No Sir, you do did not give me permission to do so.”“I did not command you not to either baby girl.”“What would you like me to do Sir?”“I want you to make her happy, I want you to fuck yourself, and to make it interesting I want you to make a video of you doing so and email it to me.”“I have never done such a thing Sir, I’m not sure if I can.”“You can and you will, do you understand?”“Yes Sir, I understand.”“Good. As for the sex, Ricky preferred to be asked first, or he offered his services. He was also very apt at reading peoples surface thoughts, and he was easily able to determine who with a tiny bit of persuasion if required, were more than happy to let him sate himself upon them.Over the years he had determined that most, particularly males who practised perverted pleasures, didn’t need any persuasion at all. Admittedly some, particularly ladies, didn’t remember the exchange of permissions that well.