I've done it more than that before..." Five?!? Five?!?!? I'd be dead if I did it five times in one night! It would take me a week in the ICU to recove......" But what if it's more than just that? What if I can't ever get it up again?" Now listen here, Brad," adopting my most authoritative and professional tone, "that simply is not going to happen. I am certain that this was simply a temporary condition brought on by overuse. I'm sure that you've even probably already gotten over it by now, and if. Vor einem Monat hatte Damian sie früher als gewöhnlich vom Strich geholt, kurz nach Mitternacht. Sie hatte sich gewundert, da sie erst zwei Freier, zwei Stammkunden, gehabt hatte. Damian hatte sie aber an den Arm genommen und in sein Auto gezerrt. Sie erinnerte sich genau an die Situation. Sie sah ihn vor sich, fühlte die Nacht, seinen ernsten Blick auf sich gerichtet. "Maus, wir müssen reden," hörte sie ihn sagen.Sie zog an ihrer Zigarette und setzte sich auf die Ledersitze seines Porsches.. Although, keeping you in here till the store closed was strictly my idea.” she responded with a seductive and scheming tone to her voice.Uh oh. My brow furrowed and my mind was thinking that since I wasn’t free from my restraint there wasn’t much I could do about this situation, other than scream bloody murder and see if someone will rush in to help. Before I could even do that, she bent down and planted her soft lips right on mine and teased my lower lip with her tongue enticing me to open and. “Now you have to clean my asshole, Professor.”“I know. I will go get a towel.”“No. With your tongue. Clean it all up.” Jesse spoke firmly but did not raise her voice.“What?,” I asked. I did not see this one coming.“Clean my ass with your tongue. I saw it on a porn site and it looked really hot. Do it!” Her voice got a bit more commanding. I noticed my cum was flowing pretty freely our of her stretched asshole.“Yeah I’m not into eating my own cum.”“Like I care, asshole. I said clean my.