” “Shania,” I protested gently. “See?” she said. “Velvet.” I shook my head. “No, I think you want to love me. But, why won’t you let... me stay with you, sleep with you?” “I told you earlier,” I said, trying desperately to remain calm. “You’re very, very vulnerable right now. You hurt a lot. I’m in a position to take advantage of that, and I’m not going to do it.” “But I need you,” she whined, “and I want to stay with you.” “You can stay for as long as you like, but you are not in the best. Anderson knelt and poured a liberal amount of oil on his cock before dripping some onto Farida’s pussy. He watched the oil glisten against her, smooth mound and then trickle over her lips. Using his fingers, he massaged the oil around her hole whilst rubbing the oil into his cock. ‘Look at me,’ he ordered Farida because her aversion wasn’t turning him on at all. He wanted her to look at him and want him as much as he wanted her. Farida looked and felt a small element of disgust mixed with. They told me to keep going and Ron reached over to spread my knees apart so they could get better pictures.Once they had a few more pictures Ron slid his balls up close to face and slapped my cheeks with that massive cock a few times, then told me to open my mouth nice and wide for him. The head alone was like the size of one of those jaw breaker candy balls I used to eat but once he started pushing that thing in my mouth I thought I was going to suffocate. He started working it in and out. It was a decent tube ride back to my place so I herded them into the first unoccupied car at the stop and sat them down."All right, so who are you?" Dubois demanded as soon as they sat down. I stayed up holding onto one of the overhead straps. I could have sat down but it was easier to look at all of them together this way."What do you mean?" I snorted. "I'm your new master, blondie." True," she responded after a pause. "But that's not all you are. You may want us for your nice little fuck toys.