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"Yeah, but, not tonight," I said and tried to squirm away. "Oh yeah, tonight," he said and slapped my ass so hard that it stung for a moment. Then he rubbed on the sore spot vigorously and it felt so good. My rear end wiggled back and forth in front of him like an invitation. He continued in that Italian voice again, "This ass is mine. Yeah, that’s right. I’m gonna eat this ass right out. You can’t do a f*****g thing about it." I felt his strong arms holding me down as his tongue played its way along my back and then down my legs. That went on for about ten minutes. Each time, his tongue would come closer to my crack, but never enter it. It was so tantalizing. I asked him to rim me, but he said nothing as he continued his assault on my senses. I asked him a second time, but h