”“I want a blowjob, Ashley.”“We didn’t agree to that, Bill. Just anal sex.”“I know, but no one but you and I will know. So, I’ll go wa...sh up and you can suck me off.”“Well, okay, but you can not cum in my mouth. I’ve never done that and don’t want to!”“Okay,” I replied, but fully intended to shoot off in Ashley’s mouth; even in her throat if she could take it.- - - - -When I returned to bed, Ashley took her turn in the bathroom. When she came out, she said, “Wow, Bill. You must have cum a quart. "That was all the encouragement he needed."Come over tonight."He told me, "I want to meet you, Connie."An hour later I was pulling up in a taxi outside his flat, it was quite a distance from my place and on the better side of town, it was a luxury apartment, I pressed the buzzer and the door clicked open. I walked through the entrance to the lift, it slid open and I pressed for the top floor. As it glided upwards I felt that excitement balling up inside me again - at last I was going to meet. Turning to her other nipple, he listens to her soft pants as she awaits the surge of painful pleasure that will overtake her. Taking this nipple between two fingers and stretching it out as far as possible from her body. He releases the clamp as well as his fingers simultaneously, watching her full heavy tit fall to her chest. She closes her eyes, bites her bottom lip as a hiss escapes. Lying there, now tied and clamped she anticipates his next move. All is quite for several minutes as he. More voices and doors clicking. Then his cock again, smaller again sliding into me. I thought it felt smaller but assumed my ass was now stretched so pushed back and enjoyed the steady fucking. Fred came again inside me and hadn’t done that before. He was over excited too. A voice came from the opposite hole, followed by a business card and a ten dollar bill. The man said he was here every Tuesday night from 7 to 11 and I only needed 3 knocks at the rear door and I’d be let in if I wanted to.