And I looked at all of them and then down at my new fuck beneath me, and I smiled, and they all hollered and cheered and applauded me. I got a DP from...two hunky fucking firemen, and goddamn did they stretch me out. They banged the shit out of me, and there I was, egging them on like an idiot. I encouraged them to fuck me hard and deeper, and begged them to really get in unison. Their strokes in and out of me got a rhythm and soon, they were pounding me like a team. The only thing that could. Regret that she had allowed herself to be fooled into believing that anything would come out of it, and regret for having posed naked for the photographs.As time wore on, and Harvey hadn't called, she worked herself up into a frenzy of worry, thinking that somehow Peterson might use the photographs against her, or worse still, have them printed in some magazine where Doug might see them. What would she do then? Things were looking very bleak, and were compounded by the fact that Doug was never. I waited for a week and in that week I ignored your text on my phone or on xhamster, it must have been a strange week for you not knowing when I was going to call or react.After that week I called you, you saw my number and was happy and answered "Hello" my response was "Hello What" and I Hung up.The next day I called again, again you picked up but with a strange feeling, "Hello Sir" I had a big smile on my face, you are a quick learner."Hello slut, that's better" You wanted to say something. “No more, no more teasing,” she gasped heavily. “Fuck me, fuck me now!” Raising my head, I growl into her ear, “No.” As she opened her mouth to argue, I dove in with my tongue, effectively silencing her. As our tongues wrestled between our mouths, I shifted my hand from her ass to her crotch, pinching and rolling her clit between my fingers. With the pleasure rolling through her she put more effort into fighting my tongue, even taking to sucking on it. As her hips started to buck heavily with.