“Then fuck it. Fuck it good. Make it want you and nobody else.” He stayed on top of me, gripping my tits for a while, then transferring his hands... to my ass. I felt the power of his body, his personality, his long, fat, stiff dick far up inside me. Then he flipped me over and fucked me from behind. I twisted my head around and looked at his beet-red face. “Stop. Stay still. I am going to fuck you.” I told him this while he was buried in my cunt. I leaned forward, then slammed back before he. A huge change to his life lay on the other side of that door.He had an image in his mind of himself as he was now, as the man he was about to leave behind. Nothing exceptional, dressed conservatively but with an inner life that had dominated and tormented him for so long…He forced the image out of his mind as he reached up to touch the doorbell now in front of him. He hesitated for one last second then rang the bell. He could hear it ringing on the other side of the door but far away as if in a. I know there isn't a lot of time left for me to finish."Come here, slave," I call out to the girl behind the door.Gingerly she enters the room and stands before the bed. I can see the wetness between her legs and on her fingers that she's used to touch herself. Maybe this one has more potential."Crawl onto the bed. I want you to feel this girl's life end." Yes, master," she replies. I can hear a lustful tremor in her voice. This one at least knows what to expect."Stroking her hair I tell her,. James went over to his bag and pulled out the Brandy laced juice and took a long swig of it. Tyler then took a swig of it too.Brenda: “Can I get some of that? It’s so hot out here.”Tyler: “Sure Hun. Here you go.”Brenda took the bottle from Tyler and thought she was going to taste an energy drink. She took a long drink of it and realized that it wasn’t what she had thought it was.Brenda: “What is this?”James: “Oh it’s just some cranberry juice and a little bit of blackberry brandy. Do you like.