I begin to tense ready to cum when she releases my cock and shoves it under the cold water, I cry out in pain but it keeps me from cumming. ‘Not unt...l you fuck me slave!’ She sits up on the rocks and spreads her legs. I kneel in front of her and place my cock at the entrance to her pussy, playing the tip of my cock over her clit. I massage her clit with my cock as I am supposed to, bringing moans and gasps of pleasure from her. I await her next command, hoping I can meet her demands of me. . One video I viewed,then bought because it was so appropriate. An "amateur" movie, severalgirls were gangbanged by loads of guys. In one scene, my alleged favorite,one actress was filled by three guys in succession. Then, she squattedover the face of another girl who was on her back and getting fucked, anddripped it out into her mouth. The receiving actress did a great job ofcleaning the cum-soaked pussy of the other. I'll bet a cup and a half ofcum drained out, captured on video. I say it. " he said cryptically.Mr. Jones came down the stairs with one arm around Anya's waist, holding her steady and upright. They walked slowly into the living room and he helped her into a chair.Peggy got up and walked to where Anya was sitting. Anya blinked slowly."I'm really sorry you got hurt because of me." Peggy said and gave the blond girl a brief hug.Tears formed in Anya's eyes and she hugged Peggy in return."I..." she broke down and sobbed.I stood up and knelt in front of the two girls.. Inside the casketwas a red book with the title CLIFF ROGGE'S KEY TO A NEW AND BETTER YOU onthe front cover. I said:"Grampa, you never were any good with titles, were you?"I flipped to the description of my grampa on the back flap of the dustcover and found his picture there. At the time that picture was taken,Clifford Howard Rogge had quit his job and his cigarettas and taken uprunning in marathons. He wrote the book to promote his new way of life.The caption under the photograph.