. . .Words of one syllable please," said Simon, "and 'bottom' has two." Sarah just stared at him. "Carry on undressing and tell me in real plain language what you don't want. You know the words I want to hear." As she unclipped her brassi're she whispered, "Please don't put your thing in my arse." "Louder, and what thing?" Slipping her knickers off, her nudity seemed to give her a little more courage and she said quite clearly, "Please, Simon, don't put your cock in my arse. It is still sore from when you fucked my arse last night." Wordlessly, Simon pulled her over to the desk and bent her face down on it. Opening his trousers he freed his rampant prick and waved it at her. "Two choices," he offered, "In your arse, or up your cunt bareback and I cum inside you. You tell me, clearly which you want. If you don't choose, I'll take both." Sarah delayed only moments before she swallowed hard and said, "Put your cock in my cunt and fill it with your cum please." Being the gentle. . . Read More