The powerhouse of his muscular bottom was taking over now, drawing out and plunging in; long slow deep thrusts like a train drawing up steam as it get... into rhythm. But he wasn’t just fucking her; he was taking her. Holding down her arms as he fucked her; pinning her down as he plunged his huge black flesh into her. Den loved it; lying helplessly under him as he used her. She never thought sex could be as good as this. He could sense the taking of her too. It excited him; it always excited him. "Who do you want here?"Cleo shrugged."I'll handle it." Dean said simply with a nod."Now. Onto more pressing matters."Dean's entire manner changed with that simple statement. He seemed to grow more stern, more harsh. He settled back into a chair matching the one Cleo was sitting in. Cleo, in her chair had begun to fidget. Billy uncrossed his leg and leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees. Dean looked at Cleo, who wouldn't meet his eyes and waited."Not today Dean." Cleo begged.I could. Open your mouth, he ordered. She opened her mouth as wide as she could-until her jaws ached a little from the strain-and waited. He stroked his cock, and waved it under her nose. He slapped one cheek with it, then the other. Finally he put it in her mouth. This time she simply waited for his command as he moved it farther and farther into her mouth, fighting against the natural urge to spring into action and suck it like she so badly wanted. Good girl, he complimented on her restraint. Now. I was taking a walk down Memory Lane when I remembered something, and the two things finally made perfect sense to me. FINALLY!It was a long, long time ago. In a galaxy far, far away…I was in the Air force at the time. The Viet Nam war was going full force, and we had a draft and student deferments, and every guy I knew was really sweating it! No one wanted to get sent to Viet Nam! I’d flunked out of college, so I joined the Air force. I liked the color blue better than green….