God I hate being on this side of the target, I’d rather be the one aiming at it rather than standing between it and the bullet. Then again very few ...assassins these days cared about collateral damage it was the pray’n’spray method easy but messy, bombs and the like made things too easy in my opinion. ‘Here’s our room, at least now we can get comfortable.’ Fuck I hated those words, ‘get comfortable’. Every time Nigh used it I knew exactly what she expected of me, it was a sort keyword…’Carn’ you. The kind of ridiculous fantasy that made sex stories on the internet hard to swallow, even when the sex was well described. But now it was commonplace-- to walk into a Barnes & Noble and see hundreds of BBWs clutching his book, some young and sexually confident in their bellyshirts and piercings, others older and more reserved yet eager to explore the sexuality that his stories had unlocked, and to know that he could show a little favor to one or another and they would be his, tonight, in his. Would you like me to pull your cock out?” “Oh yes, please,” gulped Eddie and she pulled his Speedo down a little fully exposing his throbbing prick. She began to slowly caress his hard prick as if it were a soft flower; running her fingers up and down on it while caressing and rolling his balls in her hand. He began to pant and sweat profusely as he knew he would blow his load under her ministrations. “Do you like this Eddie, do you like me stroking your hard cock?” He nodded,. Stephen started to tease her by moving the end of the vibrator around her pussy lips, rubbing it on her clit. Jennie tried to wriggle and scream through her gag but to no avail, then Stephen pushed the dildo slightly further in so that the first studs were just touching her pussy lips. Jennie was so scared now she stopped moving. Stephen then leaned in and kissed her on the cheek and slid it slightly inside. Jennie’s head rocked back as she tried to scream through the gag. The pain was massive,.