.” “Don’t honey me, you two timing piece of trash,” she spat at him, “now what shall we do with them, Donna, do you have... any ideas!?!” “I”m kinda partial to your plan,” Donna answered with a giggle!!! “Oh that plan,” Peg replied, “you mean the one where we cut off his nuts and feed them to the dog!?!” “Exactly,” Peg exclaimed, “what do you think of that idea, missy, how would you like lover boy here. Suck my cock. I need to cum in your sweet, pretty mouth.’ Treating her in the same way that I treated all my other slutty women, I didn’t realize she was my special one. I just wanted to get laid. Oh, yeah, considered a bad boy, a four F kind of guy, find them, feel them, fuck them, and forget about them was my motto back then, that is, until I met Becky and until she branded me with her smile and tied a leash, albeit a long, loose noose, around my neck. Yet, it was still some time before she. She was shaved and looked as tight as could be. So what are you going to do with me? she teased and looked up at me from my bed, where she laid on her back. I kissed her and then kissed all over her neck, making sure to ramp up any final sexual tension that may have existed. My hands very infrequently strayed from her breasts, which I used partly as a balancing area. I rubbed the head of my cock against her soaking wet pussy, and she arched her back, trying to take me inside. I still teased. He mentioned thelong burden of his disease. He talked about his loneliness and how hisgirlfriend had left him rather than face his end."A woman left you! To die!" Things were different, in those days," he answered, quietly."It's appalling," she responded. "No little boy like you should be leftalone. Not to die."He couldn't answer that. Instead, he said, "Tell me about you. " Ah," she mentioned her name again. She was of the great Villa clan ofbankers and stellar traders. Her own work was in.