Ellie closes her eyes, enjoying the moment, “Come on,” she wiggles her legs so it takes him off balance a little and starts to laugh, “You wante... to get this over with, so let’s go.” She smiles at him.“Shhh!” He smacks her ass hard, “Shut up. You wanted it, so take it the way I’m going to give it.”“I’m sorry….sir.” He looks up at her shocked, and he sees that she is giving him a devious smile. It’s been a long time since he has heard something like that before, hearing that brings back memories. Cynthia continued with her scream fest and begging for more. No matter how much I fucked her she still couldn't get enough. She wanted to be fucked until she had nothing left. Soon we were both completely nude and continued on. I carried her and planted her on the barstool and ate her pussy some more. She was soon down on her knees sucking on my hard cock leaving me breathless every time she did it. We were now on the floor with Cynthia riding right on top giving it all she had. . My hand now was under her blouse, feeling her hard, swollen nipples between my fingers, my cock was rock-hard and now her hand was down feeling it. I swept the covers off the bed and moved us there, our shoes were off and now we were both kissing and groping each other quite nicely. She may be a sweet college girl but she's made a few guys happy by the look and feel of it. I was able to pull her skirt up and she had on a skimpy thong, these young girls were so sexy and they do know it. My hand. "You ok, buddy?" slurred a voice. The smell of the man was of sweat, bad wine, and urine all mixed into a horrible odor.Ken dragged himself to his feet."I'm fine," Ken croaked."Suit yourself," answer the man as he shuffled on down the street.Just then, Ken noted a heavy shape in his coat pocket... his pistol.Revenge, he thought. There must be a way to find truth and to exact revenge on someone.He resolutely started trying to retrace his steps back to the Klub Kasbah. He wandered down dark.