I didn't want to answer. Both, I like to do both. But I knew again what he wanted me to say, what I had to say, "Your cock, I love sucking your cock. ...And I love it when you fuck my ass. I'm your cock slut and you own my mouth and ass," I added for emphasis.I couldn't help but think of all the thoughts going through Laurie's mind. Her husband confessing that he'd rather suck someone's cock and have them fuck him in the ass rather than make love to his own wife. I opened my eyes when I heard. She huddles and sobs and stays on the ground. To not do so would surely cost her her life. Her heaving smooth soft flesh trembling in this hard bleak place. Once more I think...she shouldn't be here. She didn't belong out here.Blitz quickly searches the area for anything of value, finding little but the sack of salvage itself. He picks it up and ties it to his thick belt. He looks me over one last time. There is no sympathy or even pity in his eyes, no emotion at all, he was simply looking me. Everything would be fine, if only he were here with her right now. Judy felt all hot and shaky."Judy?" Mike called from the back door."Mike!" she squealed, banging through the swinging door into the kitchen and into his arms, the raincoat spreading open behind her like a cape, exposing her lithe body totally.She pasted herself to him, put her arms around his neck, scissored her legs around his waist. She ground her bare crotch and naked breasts against him, scraping herself raw on his rough. It is in this moment I know I can let you in; at the same time I am so terrified of letting you know me I am paralyzed. Your safety and gentleness swallow that fear in quiet solace in a way that makes it okay to let you have those guarded places, unprotected, vulnerable, scarred.Your legs release their stronghold for a more delicate dance; my hands release your wrists to push that one stray lock of hair from your eyes. As we relax into each other and once again slide together our coupling slows.