You could kneel between us, separating the cheeks of my ass with your left hand as you grip his slippery cock with your right. And when I beg him to s...ide his prick into my tight ass, you can guide him into me, putting the tip of his cock at my asshole as he pushes forwards. We were both jerking our hands now, Julie across her clit and lips and me backwards and forwards on my prick, faster, more urgently. Oh, yes, I know it will feel so good. It may hurt at first but Ill take that, just to feel. "Never enough pockets. That way, they make more money selling pocket books."This struck her as funny.Kara hadn't noticed, but a couple of girls had approached her, only to be turned off when they saw me talking with her. It was just like I had predicted.I signaled the bartender. "Do you have a business card for a taxi service?" It was a rhetorical question. Bars always had those numbers available for when their patrons had just a little bit too much."You need a ride?" he asked me."My friend. She looked eagerly at Bathsheba.'Will I see him again ... and whip him further? It was such a pleasure whipping an older man, I'm used to making boys cry and having him do the same was wonderful.' Bathsheba grinned as her cunt swelled on thinking of the girl's next opportunity.'Oh yes, you'll see him again in a few days time. You'll whip him just the once more, but I promise you, it will bring you a pleasure like never before.'Arne was bound and his weals creamed by Bathsheba as he lay on the. It wasn't long before my prick was spitting another load of sperm, this time down Teresa's throat. I didn't even have to ask her to swallow.We got dressed and I walked Teresa home. I was hoping for a chance to talk to Vera or at least ask her to call me. Vera was sitting on a bench in a grassy area of the complex. Teresa waved goodbye to me as she went inside. I waved back and then walked over to where Vera was sitting."Hi, stud," she said."I, uh-" What are you doing here, young man?" I jumped.