Oh, yes, he praised himself, he most definitely was a man of many talents and one was pulling forward from a willing shell, a confident woman. He con...fidently stated, ‘Oh, there’s plenty I can do, that I guarantee.’ And, yes, there was plenty within his large fetish erotic repertoire to make her shine. ‘Well,’ she chimed, ‘Then do plenty, Mr. Hardway.’ She wanted plenty, needed plenty, and wanted and needed that plenty to come from him. He rose up from the sofa, kept his eyes with hers. His. ‘Tangerine.’ He managed brokenly, eyes heavy with desire. ‘Good boy.’ She slowly worked the tongue of the belt loose. ‘And you know you can use it anytime and I will stop. No matter what.’ He nodded as the belt came loose but rather than dropping it as she had with the tie, she lay it over her shoulder, making his eyes widen. He nodded mutely, licking his full, dark lips, making them gleam in the glow of candles. ‘You trust me?’ She asked. ‘Absolutely.’ ‘Good. Stand up and remove your pants,. But I kept listening, needing to know more.He said that he then slowly shoved his dick into her mouth and started fucking her face. The investigator asked if he was afraid that she would wake up? Rodney said at first he was then when she didn't he figured that she was so drunk she wouldn't. So he continued with his photo documentary of the assault. Rodney then decided to slid her slacks down. As he did he realized that if she didn't wake up he might as well take them off. So he did! She slid. "Mabel looked startled. "Now? Here?" Yes," said Doris, putting sugar and cream into her coffee then sipping it, "right away."The venom came back into Mabel's face. "Yes, Miss," she mumbled, then exited.Doris tensed then relaxed her belly; the muscles felt sore. Willis and his long cock poking up into one! He must have reached to my belly- button.She felt, delicately, between her thighs. The lips of her vulva felt tender; she caressed them very gently. The inside of her pussy was sore. That huge.