I grind my dick into you as I maul your breasts. I finally take my mouth off your neck, and still holding your hair I pull you into the dining room, s...iping everything off the table and bending you over it. Your cheek pressed firmly against it as I run my hand down your back. As my hand reaches your panties, I tug them down and hard, the thin bands over your hips tearing with the force. Leaving them tattered and on one leg, I push my knee between yours spreading your feet apart. Still using. I stood up and,held her handmade her move towards the table. i moved her in such a way that her back was facing me and she was facing computer table, i made her head touch the table and held her right hand, she was resisting. i told her ” maine kaha tha punishment milegi, ab bhugto”. she said ” chal hurr” in a funny tone. i left her right hand, kept her head on the table and squeezed her butt. to my surprise she didnt utter a word. I squeezed her butts again. she let out a soft moan, i rubbed. Her father, Tony, has and continues to struggle with substance abuse and is an insane narcissist whose only motivation is to make himself look the martyr. Savannah has always been the rebel of the three kids while Nadia seems intent on obeying her father's every wish. Savannah on the other hand marches to the beat of her own drum. Don't get me wrong, she is a wonderful young woman and aside from her father's arcaic expectations is doing very well in life.I had playfully flirted with Savannah. I grab it quickly and soon find myself smiling at colleagues, nodding my head and strutting to my normal place of work; surrounded by high tech equipment, all of it in pristine condition and bug free.I place my bag next to the table that contains the computer. The machine I normally operate is a tall slender device with a central column and horizontal platforms about half way up. Everything is computer controlled.When I first saw the machine it looked comical, almost like a glorified drinks.