”Meg took a deep breath and contemplated walking away. But Henry was very good looking, and he did seem genuinely sorry that he’d started things o...f inappropriately.“My name is Meg,” she replied. “And I guess it was a fair assumption. But I’m not like that. I don’t think I could ever masturbate out in public, as exciting as it sounds in this book.”“It’s a great book,” he smirked. “Made me want to jerk off out in the open air.”“Have you ever done that?” Meg asked curiously.“Not yet, but I won’t. But first get up and walk around your room, keeping the banana in your cuntYou: look for somehting to slid in your assholeStranger: Yes master mmm ahh ahYou: tell me what you foundStranger: A brush Handel masterYou: suck on the brush handle like its your masters cock and then thrust it in your assStranger: Yes master!You: start working the banana and the brush in and out like i am fucking both of your holes at onceStranger: Yes master ooooo it's so good master am I good?You: your pussy and. I grabbed the Dildo, my skirt dangling low on my knees. I hadn't even bothered to take them completely off. If she wanted to be serviced, then I would do it my way, and then get back to work. I knelt down behind her squirming body, which was gently swaying forwards and back in anticipation. Part of me knew I shouldn't give in to her since she was getting her way, but in truth, now that the Dildo had gotten a 'wiff' of her pussy-cat, it would distract my brain from getting any real productive. I need to fuck her. I move inside her, each stroke grinding her against the stone. Caught between a rock and my hard place. ‘A cock and a hard place?’ ‘Either.’ She laughs. I laugh. I don’t stop. Can’t stop. Won’t stop fucking her. She arches into me, my lips finding her bared neck. I move faster, harder, the sound of my ins and outs filling the stillness of the air, only rivaled by the hoarse gasping of our moans. Head back, eyes closed, she grinds against me, her smooth, hardly dry legs.