Rip her clothes off and do all the naughty ideas running thru my mind. Ms. Brooke changes my mind quickly by sitting fully back down on my lap and gri...ding herself on my hard shaft. She decides that we should retire to her bedroom. Leading me by the hand, I get to watch her ass sway seductively down the hall. Pulling me into her room she closes and locks her door. Telling me that the “no touching” rule is still in effect she begins to strip me of my t-shirt, pants and socks leaving me in just. T. thought that I was just holding out so I could get a bigger paycheque when I finally did take my clothes off. He wanted me to get naked for his movie. I told him no. J.T. is not the sort of director who is used to hearing 'no' very often. We had words - most of them I can't repeat on cable TV." The audience chuckled. "And things escalated from there," Craig concluded. "Yeah, well, like I said. We've both apologized to each other for the incident, and we're just trying to let it be water. “I drank it,” she gasped, “I drank my own piss.”“Yes, you dirty, dirty girl,” I muttered.“And now you’re fucking me.”“Yes,” I agreed, “I’m right up your lovely little cunt.”“Oh fuck yes,” she moaned into my mouth, “Take me to bed,”With her still impaled on my cock, I walked into the bedroom and we fell onto the bed with her on top of me.“Can you see it?” she asked, “Can you see your cock shagging me?”“It looks beautiful, Candy darling.” I gasped, “Turn round and you’ll see it too in the. What was I getting myself into? Those names. Cunt, fuck hole, cum dump! I never been called those before. A slut, yes. But…7, 6, 5…He would own me in here. I could never say no. What was he going to do to me?4,3,2…I was panting. 1...and done.William lowered one of his hands down to my cunt and pushed his middle finger in. I was soaking wet. Moaning. Panting. I was his fuck hole. He could do whatever he wanted. I gave him permission. I agreed to it.Right then and there with one hand squeezing my.