“John? Can we do that again?”“Do what again?” I asked, flexing to make my cock twitch inside her.“Ooooh,” she hissed. “That. Can we make...love again?”“We never really stopped,” I said, clasping her to me and rolling her onto her back. “I just gave you a moment to catch your breath. Now, I'm going to make you cum again.”I pulled my length nearly out of her, barely maintaining our most intimate contact. My shaft glistened with her virgin blood. Her eyes were an opening into her soul, showing lust. She almost turned out the sign, and then the Black man had dropped the dance money on the table. She suddenly realized that there was little difference between the two activities, so why not if that's all we thought of her?At the same time, she was also unnerved by how much she had enjoyed being used by the manager. It wasn't lovemaking, it wasn't even athletic sex, her pleasure was not a consideration – she was a fuck toy, an object to be used – and it had stirred the submissive element in her. More

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