Hertongue strokes his fingers. ?Jesus Christ that feels great," he exclaims. As she sucks his finger, he notices that she is rolling her hipsslowly....He takes his booted foot, slides it between her knees, and spreads herlegs a bit. Gently, but firmly, he raises his boot and presses it in to herpussy. She moans. He removes his finger and asks "Why are you in my life" ? ?Because it is meant to be, Sir? ?Weare very lucky to have found each other Princess.? His heart is melting as shelooks up at. A low groan gurgled in her throat. She was shocked by the sudden pain and burning sensation in her ass. I pulled my fingers out of her and spit on her pink, puckered hole and pushed three fingers in her ass. She had braced herself for another attack on her ass. This time, it didn’t hurt her as much. The sensation of having her ass stretched and finger fucked was pleasant. She relaxed and let the feeling wash over her. “Stand up,” I ordered and pulled my fingers out of her. She obeyed. . I'm sorry... I... I keep making the mistake." "And my wife doesn't by me! I'm not at all sure I want a wife. I told you I'd take you as a slave, and I still will. If that's not good enough, just say so. I'll sell you instead." It's good enough!" Corey couldn't get the words out faster.Seth Burdett eyed the disorganized bundle of feminity with affectionate amusement. "This is where the script says I take you in my arms and offer you my shirt and pants if you'll stop crying..." He gave a. “No problem”. He said with a grin. “I am heading that way, hop in”.“Thank you very much”. I was humble, “Just one minute please; I have to go get the car locked. I am sorry, I left the beach in a kind of hurry and missed everything”.“Of course”. He said with his eyes looking me up and down and I am sure he kept looking as I walked with my back to him. “No problem, just take your time”. I heard him loud as he spoke. I came back to the truck, after making sure, the car was secured and locked. I.