Who knows what factors determine a woman’s attraction to a man: his chances to make a good living, and whether he is socially respectable, and wheth...r she can imagine herself bringing him home to her parents, her trusted arbiters. For a man to love a woman is so much more simple, it is almost a command written in his genes, a two-word command: Choose One. I chose her because she is brilliant. She is brilliant the way Iris Murdoch was on the night she met her husband-to-be, when after hours of. Bill chuckled, “Well, judging from your hard on I can tell you like my finger in there, just wait. Let’s see if you can handle two fingers now. If you can take them, you’re probably ready for my cock. A bit more lube and the next thing I knew, I had two fingers in me exploring my inner passage. “This is your prostate.” he said as he pressed his fingers against the front wall of my rectum and massaged it. A pleasurable spasm sent chills through my body and I let out a groan. “Nice huh?” he. Her fingers slicked more urgently against her clit. She pumped his cock with her free hand, leaning in to lick his smooth, heavy balls. He groaned loudly, his fingers tightening in her hair. She licked again, kissed them wetly, feeling the heat beneath her lips before she resumed licking. She didn’t want to stop. Ever. Wanted to hear him groaning and gasping her name for eternity.His hand was almost painfully tight in her hair as she retreated to suck his cock again, his wet shank slipping in. I counted the money and made the deposit. I told Louise to have a good night and I will see her on Wednesday. I got home to see my bag packed and ready to go. Brian had packed my stuff and said that I needed to get a good night sleep and to have some of his dick. I laughed at first, until Brian grabbed me and began to act like he was going to **** me. He pushed me on the bed, covered my mouth and lifted my shirt. He pulled my bra down with force and bit my hard nipples. I tried to scream.