Chuckling Tantka pointed at him. "I want to see you in pain, with the look of horror on your face. When you realize that there is nothing that you can... do. That someone else holds your fate in their hands. Then I will be satisfied that you have suffered half as much as I have."Mark held his anger in check as the bot had started to bring to capsule back slowly through the atmosphere. At least another 30 minutes good, the improvements he had made, just in case it had to go into orbit, were paying. What would be the harm?“Yeah, I can treat you to a drink, old man.”The old man turned and extended a gnarled hand, “Moses Grant, son, pleased to meet you.”“Ty Barker,” the young man grinned, “short for Tyler, it was pretty popular twenty-three years ago as both a boy and girl name, I got a lot of stick at school and that got me a few cuts and bruises. Ty sounds a little less girly and needed less defensive footwork on my part.”“Huh! Well, both of us have names we might not give thanks for!”. Kind of a second level overlooking the entire dance floor. The DJ waved as I looked that way and then motioned for me. The server told me she could take me up and introduce me if I liked. Well, thanks to the drinks he bought I had just about drank the word “no” out of my vocabulary and agreed. I followed her up a back staircase and into the DJ’s lair.I stood for a moment as he worked preparing the upcoming playlists. As he finished, he turned and smiled as he walked toward me. He offered his. I could almost eat it. She stood up too, removed her jeans and my shirt. ‘Now, let’s get down to business, shall we?’ she asked and laid herself down. ‘Indeed!’ I answered. I started to get more self-confident and I inserted finger to her lovely hole. She was wet indeed. I also climbed to the sofa and started to aim my cannon. She gave her helping hand and guided it in. I felt her pussy grabbing and pulling my cock. It felt absolutely perfect. I gave kissed her on lips. She answered the kiss.
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