.. A man walks into a bar with a paper bag. He sits down and places the bag on the counter. The bartender walks up and asks, “What’s in the bag?�...�The man reaches into the bag and pulls out a little man, about 12 inches tall, and sets him on the counter. He reaches back into the bag and pulls out a tiny piano, setting it on the counter as well. He reaches into the bag again and pulls out a tiny piano bench. The little man sits down at the piano and starts playing a Mozart piano concerto.“Where on. .Yesss! Fine! I'll comefuck and blow you whenever you want! I'll be your obedient little cum-hungry minx at your beck and call! Now, please, for the love of God,FUCK. MY. ASS!!" Ron laughed loudly from hearing my impatient cries,saying, "All right, you dumb slut - You're the boss!"I could feel the tip of Ron's cock line up with the entrance to my anus,teasing my delicate hole for a moment. He slowly pushed on my hole withmore pressure until the head popped inside me, resulting in a low. “Who’s first to fuck my meat,” I didn’t want to cream their lovely faces yet, I needed to fill one of those delicious pussies with my manhood.Both ladies wanted my monster, but Gill would be the first, Kate would have to wait.With a final kiss to my hard cock and a long suck by both Kate and Gill, they stood up. Gill moved onto the four-wheeler, placing her exquisite ass upon the seat and rested her back against the handlebars.Kate got up on the front of the bike and maneuvered her glamorous. ”“It’s alright honey, it makes it special since it’s with you. If you are sure that you are ready for this stuff, I’ll show you how.”With that, she unbuttoned my jeans and began kissing me again. My tongue entered her mouth and explored inside. I could feel hers in my mouth as well and, though a bit timid, she seemed to enjoy what was happening. I slid my jeans down far enough for my 7 ½ inches to be free from its denim barrier. Kayla looked down at it and said, “Do you want me to suck.