Ann struggled, but she knew she had no chance against the man’s strength. She kept her mouth closed though, and continued to struggle. Finally, he b...oke the kiss, stepped back, and glowered at her. ‘What the fuck is it with you?’ he demanded, clearly angry. ‘The other night you came on like gangbusters, now you’re actin’ like a fuckin’ nun. You some kinda sicko?’ A cold smile formed on his face. ‘I got it! You’re one a them chicks likes to be forced a little, aincha?’ He reached for her. Ann. You were moving your thighs and mound against my hand, trying to get me to touch your pussy.I continued to tease your nipples, as I teased your pussy, alternating between them as you moan and start to whimper in need. Feeling I have teased you long past your point of no return, I slip a finger between the folds of your pussy. I gently slide it along, not yet penetrating you, but spreading you open.As I come close to your clit, I run my wet finger over it and circle it. I pull my finger back. I was, as I called it, power milking them. They loved it at first, me holding them by their balls, deep throating their cocks then giving them a hour, then doing it again, then again until they started refusing. Then I would threaten to bust their balls if they couldn't produce for me. It was usually a threat, because usually, they listened. I always wanted males with big testicles; I was like a vampire, sucking the life out of them!"God I'm so arrogant! I should have more restraint with the. She came into the bedroom and sat on the bed, she was wearing a red dress, and I noticed she had a black bra on.I sat down next to her and she looked at me in an embarrassing way, I kissed her tenderly on her lips, and she did the same back to me, it felt strange to kiss another woman without my wife there, we kissed for a good few minutes, then I squeezed her left breast as we kissed, she sighed and tilted her head back, I kissed her neck and felt her tits, she moaned.I brought my hands round.