“And this?” he asked as their mouths met and his hips found another gear. He was thrusting as she was bouncing on him, the friction, the stretchin...g, and the sensations multiplying exponentially with each deep penetration. Bria arched against him. Her hips slammed down to meet his thrusts.They were thrashing now. Desperate. Crawling tighter against one another. Thrusting. Gyrating. No more words. Just moans and the sounds of the fire cracking and their skin smacking together. “Paul!”“Bria!”He. He led me over to the front row of the theater and sat down while I stood in front of him. He unzipped his pants and let his 8 inch dick out, stroking it while staring up at me. He grabbed my hand and pulled until I squatted low and was even with his erection. He simply grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to his crotch, sliding his dick into my mouth. I groaned. I love it when he takes control. I love it even more when he talks to me and tells me all the dirty things he will do to me.. We both admitted we were bisexual and it was very obvious he was very adventurous and extremely horny and naughty! We had a bit of Role play and sexting about how he was a total submissive especially as his alias "Tiffany" talking about how he'd seen my galleries of celebs and how he was much sluttier than they are! This is when he came across my magazine and newspaper galleries, I have a bit of a weird fetish for these I don't know why but they turn me on so much. And from this role play is. ..”Tim tuned out the rest of the announcement which was about the turmoil and tensions that had been building in Iran. He’d heard the important part, namely that the Shah had fled the country. This first announcement didn’t include any suggestion about Ayatollah Khomeini returning to Iran from Paris.Thinking about the news, Tim finished painting the wall. It wasn’t good to run off with a wall half painted. He didn’t rush the job. One of the reasons that they made so much money flipping houses.