18 years of age and about to become a middle aged mans fuck toy. Mp went down on his knees and buried his face into her bottom, raking his tounge from...her clit to her rosebud, never stopping long enough to give her a chance. He stood and parted her legs slightly rubbing his cock the full length of her wet cunt. He put his thumb into her channel and fed his hard cock along the top of his thumb. This gave the impression his cock was even bigger. He pulled his thumb out and gently eased the full. Perhaps later, she thought I'll get my thingie out and have a nice come, hope I've got plenty of spare batteries, I feel like a long session today with it buzzing between my thighs.She didn't see or feel him until she had turned the key in the lock and his hand came around her face to cover her mouth to stop her screaming and then he pushed them both through her open door and into her hallway beyond."Scream and you're dead," he snarled holding his knife to her neck."P-please," she begged, but. I kissed her pussy lips and licked her crotch before getting my tongue in her slit.“Oooh!” she exclaimed. “Help yourself to anything you want, won’t you? Lovely man.”“You’re beautiful,” I said. “I’ve read that a lot of women think they’re ugly down here. All I can say is you are beautiful.”“Nah, it’s like some weird kind of sea creature,” she said.“it’s weird,” I agreed, “But fantastic. And yours is beautiful.”“If you was designing a minge,” she began, and I could feel her drifting off in her. I'm still putting in 90 to 100 hour weeks; I'm tired all the time. My editors have been kind enough not to say it yet, but I can tell that the quality of my work is suffering." You still on tranqs?" Occasionally... whenever I finish a story and realize that although it's over, I'm still too wired to relax, rest, sleep. Then? You betcha. Otherwise, not so much. Mostly I just drink too much." I keep telling ya, smoke dope and it'll go easier with you." Well, from what you've told me, I'm probably.