He loved rough sex. As if it was not enough, he took my clit between his thumb and forefinger and started rolling it. Now I was moaning with joy and ...heer pleasure. He looked into my eyes and without saying a word; slowly inserted one finger inside my now wet cunt. I screamed with pleasure. He probed with the tip of his finger, rotated it and slowly pushed it further. It was a continuous thrust. My cunt walls were rubbing against his finger gripping it, hugging it. But Ravi pushed it right up. " She praised but she didn't stop instead she slid her hands up gently probing for more knots. His shoulders were tight and she worked each of them until she couldn't feel the rigid tension anymore. "God, I forgot how good you are at this." Zack groaned into the bed. "I don't know why. This is how I supported us most of your life." "I know, I just didn't need it as much as a k**," he mumbled. "Yeah, that's true. You've been working these muscles pretty hard. You're lucky it was only a pulled. Its two large curving staircases flanking each side of the door with gold railings only added to the elegant impression of the room.Mikhail stands away from the small group at the front door as he casually flips through the mail sitting neatly on a table off to the side, a large potted plant perched beside the letters. Sorting through the letters, he holds out a portion of the letters in the direction of the group of people. Immediately the man who opened the door rushes forward to take the. Her blue-green eyes sparkled and she seemed effervescent with energy.“Ready to get your butt kicked?” she asked mirthfully.“Nope,” I said with soft confidence.“No?” she asked with her head cocked. “You’re going to.”“Nope,” I said again more flatly. “You’re going to teach me.”“Teach you?”“Teach me,” I smiled and nodded to her.She bounced the ball to me. “Take a shot.”I dribbled the well-worn ball experimentally. It was well-inflated, but what could have been hundreds of thousands of dribbles.