I looked into the mirror and saw the sight of myself rubbing another man’s rock hard beautiful cock. I turned and got on my hands and knees with me ...acing the mirror, so I was looking directly into it. He climbed up and got behind me. I could feel the head of his cock rubbing against the crack of my ass. When he got near my hole, I pushed back into him. He tried to put it all the way in. I cried out and moved away.“Sorry, dude! It’s not a pussy,” he said.“No problem…” I was unable to complete. " As Scott stretched next to TK, he felt her stiffen slightly."Why don't you take a shower and I'll see about making some breakfast?" Scott offered. TK suddenly seemed like a timid, trapped rabbit looking for a quick exit. She nodded her head as she rolled away from Scott to get out of bed.While TK was in the bathroom, Scott busied himself in the kitchen making French toast and coffee. He tried to replay the events in his mind while cooking. She had opened up to him about her late husband and. "Shit, now I gotta call Triple A"she mumbled."It was really dark out and the road was surrounded by trees. She was obviously too afraid to get out of the car. It was the perfect time to strike. The tow agency would come and she wouldn't be there. It could result in a missing person's report but since she was a stripper, no one really cared about her.I jumped up and put the knife under her throat. With one slice, I could kill her."Get out of the car"I yelled at her."She slowly stepped out of the. He knew that she loved being commanded, all he really needed to do was tell her to come and that she would respond accordingly, but neither of them had uttered a word yet and he wasn’t going to be the first! Her impassioned grunts were getting louder and more frequent. He still held her up with one arm and his kisses trailed across her shoulders and along the top of the back. She turned her head to meet him a third time but this time he withheld the kiss. With his eyes burning into hers and.