And your mannerisms and voice; you can’t learn them in two days. What’s the story?” Spike stared at her.Michele just sat, head down staring at t...he floor, dreading being here alone with Leading Recruit Jones. She raised her head and looked at him defiantly but there were tears forming in the corners of her eyes.“You know you’re going to tell me; even if I have to spank it out of you,” Spike winked at her but Michele saw the cold malice behind the wink and shivered.“Ok. This is my story,” Michele. My pussy was contractingon her fist as the walls of my anus contracted on her tongue. Shesaid, “I’m gonna fist fuck your asshole too”. I swear I came againjust hearing her say that. She worked two fingers into my ass and Ifelt my sphincter loosen up. Then three fingers, and then four, andthen tucked her thumb into her fist and all at once she rammed herfist all the way up my ass. I screamed in pain, but the pain soomturned to pleasure as she worked her fist in and out of. As she showed us to our room, I watched her sweet little ass swing seductively back and forth. I felt the bulge of my erection pressing against my shorts. I knew this was going to be a great weekend; I just could never have imagined how great!As she turned on our air conditioner, Marcy told us that her boyfriend Dan and her were friends of the owners and were taking care of the resort while they were away. She also said that we were the only guests today, so we had the whole place to. "Shit, yes, I am!" she exclaimed. Her blue eyes looked more alive than they had in weeks. The freon propelled aerosol shortening she'd been snorting really put a glaze on her peepers. I swear you could fry fish on her corneas."What're your plans for the future?" she demanded."You know... modeling, Hollywood," I told her."And what's a little marriage to a rich real estate broker's son gonna hurt any of that? Huh? You tell me." God!" I said, "You are serious!" Sure!" Tara put an arm around my.