I’m going to show you what a freak I really am. You SLUT!” he spits the words in my face, his face contorted with rage and malice.“Stop! Stop it... Please....” I implore, panicking now. What is he doing?As if to answer my question, he squirms his way between my legs. Boy am I glad I have jeans on. I can feel him though and I screech as he presses his crotch against me. There is very little doubt what he wants to do. He is nodding his head as if in agreement.“That’s right. I’m going to give you. That was a long time ago, when she lived out in Brooklyn in a God-awful artist studio that was really a converted warehouse with no hot water. It forced her to take showers at work in the real city like some homeless tramp without any future. It was a humbling experience and one that she did her best to shove behind a brick wall in the corner of her devious brain.She was late the morning that the announcement was made about the signing of the world-famous Lilith to a two year contract with. "What about hurrying home so your Mom doesn't send you brother and sister looking for you?" "They're out shopping and won't be back for awhile."As I moved past her I noticed that her nipples were poking against her tight white blouse. I headed to the workbench to activate the garage door remote and to grab some condoms from drawer. As the big door began to close I returned to her. I paused long enough to attach the exhaust hoses to the tail pipes of the bike. "What's that for?" she asked.. As it pumped out a year's worth of sperm.Marisa made love in Spanish! Noisy, athletic sex. And when I'd finished that first time, after I'd pulled my still hard cock slowly from her still pulsing cunt, she leaned over and taken me between her lips. The she made love to my cock with her mouth in a way I'd never experienced before. I was a whimpering, groaning wreck, my hips arching upward as her head bobbed downwards, when my penis finally spurted a second time. And this from a nineteen year.