" Yah, he's a good guy, we have been dating for a little over a year."Just as Tonya said this, his boyfriend came out of the locker-room andgave him a... kiss. Then he looked at me."So, are you going to introduce me to your new friend?" he said with agentle smile."Joe, this is Ryan," he said as Joe took my hand. "And Ryan, this is myboyfriend, Joe." Nice to meet you," I responded.Then Joe continued. "You must be the Ryan that Kyle was talking about,"he said. "He mentioned that you would be at the. Mistress Bianca was indeed beautiful but it was a cold, stern and uncompromising beauty. Exotic and haughty, it was the look of a woman confident in and comfortable with her own superiority. Her raven black hair…often worn loose and billowing down over her shoulders in loose curls…was now drawn up and tied into a long, tapered ponytail perched high on the back of her head. And her dark glittering eyes seemed capable of boring into a person’s soul and ferreting out their deepest, darkest. Sharon finally took off her nightgown and began humping away at Susie's pussy, "cowgirling" her just like a pro. Let's just say that it was obvious to me that this definitely wasn't Sharon's first "pussy-riding rodeo."At some point while Sharon was humping away at Susie, I came inside my underwear for the second time that night. And immediately afterwards, I suggested to Davy that we should go ahead and leave, before we got caught by the girls. I told him that, if we waited until after the two. None of it, except my hand at her throat. That made perfect sense.I felt her try to swallow. Actually felt her throat move beneath the cartilage I was squeezing. And still, she held my wrist tightly, pulling my hand against her throat. Her face was almost purple now, her lips were starting to turn blue. And still, still, she fucking held me to her!I let go of her throat, as if I had been bitten by a snake. I sat back and stopped my thrusting. I was still inside her. I was still covered in all.