” Cas growled the words down at her forcefully, desperate to try and talk some sense into her even though his patience was wearing thin. She was sna...rling, spitting and grinding her hips against his, anything to try and get free.The way that her thrashing intensified as he tried to bring her around made him wonder how many times she’d heard that line before. Made him wonder how many times it had turned out to be a lie.“Oh, fuck me,” Cas groaned, bemoaning his current predicament. Ten thousand. I looked up at him and said, "You know, I don't even know your name. What is it?" Fred, Fred Conners, the counter guy said you are Steve Sharp and were in Monday buying some stuff. So will you take the sixty-five?" I guess I could take that," I said trying to keep the excitement out of my voice.The warehouse guy immediately started loading stuff into the big stake bed truck they had brought.While we were loading the stuff up, Fred commented, "This stuff looks like some equipment that Simpson. Some hadbeen made out originally to "Alan" or "Allen" or "Allan," and thenin all the spaces changed to "Allie." "'Allie' stands for 'Alice'if anyone wants to know, honey," Connie said. "You've just hadyour first sex change operation. I think it'll be fun having youhere, Miss Alice! Let me show you the ropes."I looked over their systems that first day and made a fewsuggestions and designed a few changes, then settled in seriouslyand began to reshape all of them. Within a week I'd made. . Yes, Man ... That's so nice ...". As he did, I pulled out some lubricant and a condom from my Leather biker jacket. And moved forward across his face. The experience of this Antillean was clear. With my aching ass hole above his mouth, he began to lick and wet it. He spit on it and pushed his tongue in. I pushed down on him to feel that tongue deep in my ass.I pulled the rubber over his hard brown dick in one smooth movement, and smeared a hefty load of lube on it. And massaged it over that.