Your orgasm starts to subside a bit a bit and you look over. Eyes burning with lust and desire.“Fuck me. Fuck me now,” you command.Without a mom...ent’s hesitation I get up and stand at the edge of the couch between your legs. I slide my cock along your creamy wet lips and then thrust all the way in.“Oh god yes,” you moan. Then with an evil smirk and eyes burning with lust, you add, “You’re not allowed to cum. Even when someone scores.”I groan with frustration at the announcement of my new. I moved all the way down on his cock, and then looked up at him as he looked at me. “What about my young partner there, he’s getting jealous.”I didn’t say anything. When the words left his mouth, I wanted it. Without direction I let his cock slip out of my mouth and stood in front of him. I unzipped my skirt and pulled my panties down, and with an urgency I can’t remember, I turned away from him, spread my ass, and sat down on his cock, guiding it into my already soaked pussy. I didn’t try and. "Next, do you live alone?" Another oddity, but again I answered 'yes'."Finally, are you sure? As the advert says 'Do You Dare?', it is still not too late to change your mind." This final question unnerved me slightly - what could I be getting myself into? However my hormones overrode my intelligence and I gave her my answer,"Yes, yes I dare!" It was almost a shout of defiance."So be it," said the voice and she then proceeded to give me her address. I was to meet her there later the next day.. The poor son-of-a-bitch was doomed no matter what she did, or so she told herself.It took Mary Ellen almost an hour to drag the body from the beach into the house and get him onto the only spare bed she had. Her first idea was to roll him onto a piece of plywood and use that as a litter. The plywood weighed more than she did, and adding a man's weight made it impossible to even pick up one end, let alone move it anywhere. Instead, she had used some old logs as rollers, moving a foot along the.