..I can see how much it hurt sooo good'. He strokes his cock and slaps my open mouthed face with it. 'You like the smell of a cock?' Seeing my eyes ro...l back with each thrust 'I know you want my cock bad but I told you to beg for my ass.' Jerking my head around I gaze into his eyes, 'sir, please let me lick your ass. I want to please you.' I stick my tongue out. In an odd way it is a little silly looking because my head is rocking back and forth from the pounding I am getting. 'I soo want his. If you can’t get Mohammed to the mountain, then bring the mountain to Mohammed.“You’re welcome anytime,” I said.“I didn’t mean to interrupt your ... date?” She looked at Phoebe. I did, too, just to see what her face looked like. What I saw wasn’t what I expected.My sister is really quite beautiful. She’s active and after she had her daughter she got back in shape. What I usually see on other women’s faces when they look at Hannah is either jealousy or concern (that the woman’s man is also. But the one just got a divorce and the other one was still married. Yet they still text each other. Then one day the urge was too great they both met at the motel. With their toys and in hand they got relaxed with a few drinks. They both went in and got into the shower they started by washing each other off. Then they start kissing. Little passionate kisses. Then I started to kiss her neck making it down to her tits as I started to suck on her erect nipples. She begs me not to stop now she is. I was sure of it."Be quiet, Telemachus. Pray to the gods to save you, for I won't."I kept paddling. The sun beat down on me draining me. My thirst grew, but I kept paddling. Telemachus began to sing, a silly song one might sing to a child.I paddled. I drew close. A few more yards."Donjeta! The fish are biting me!"Five more strokes, and I moved into the current. The water suddenly became cool and I started to drift."Donjeta! Donjeta, don't leave me here!"It was ten more minutes before he was too.