Tony Dinozzo’s Playful Canine Surprise

He thrusts his shaft all the way in my mouth, reaching the base and holding me there. He’s bigger and stronger than me and I doubt he’d be above hitting me if I hit first. XXX How about this? . I don’t know what I’m feeling more. That that was all it was gonna take? “Thanks, James,” I say, giving him a big hug, “Give me a sec to go and change, k?”
I head upstairs to my room to pick out my outfit. Ok, “Perfect”? He’s supposed to be the one servicing me against his will. “You know what?” he says, “You wanna be treated like a whore? I’m going to Todd’s.”
“Ooo. I’ll make CERTAIN the latter happens.”
He’s dead serious about this, isn’t he? I try pushing him back, but he grabs my wrists and pins them to the couch. I grab my purse and head downstairs to see James sitting on the couch because of course he is, the dolt.