Around Queens Quay and Yonge?”
“Sure! xxx I shuffled across the seat, as Brian adjusted his seat recliner so it pushed back and left a place between his legs that looked just about enough for me to kneel at. He even left his phone number in this e-mail! I’m gonna make a little bitch out of you”. “Ohhh yeah… you little bitch… you have the head in your ass….ohhh yeah…”
He kept on pushing, until inch by inch, almost half of his cock was in my ass. My hands were tied above my head, I was powerless. “Take off your clothes” Brian commanded. With that, he took my hair in one hand, and his cock in his other and slapped me across the face a few times with his huge cock.
