“Y-yesssss! T-take that! That kill…was so damn hot!” Sarah was elated, and barely avoided a fall from the strong climax her brand of improvised ...ustice triggered. She felt awesome, and would surely masturbate to these events in her bedroom tonight. Likely many nights.It took Sarah time to realize what had triggered this deadly fight in the first place. Snapping to her senses, she went to check on the girl, who was unconscious. She connected the bottle and the rag to this- it must have been a. I walked from my bathroom mirror into the kitchen and thats when it happenedThe front door opened and in walked a guy in blue overalls and a tool kit, we both stood there in shock looking at each other not saying a word.after what seemed like an age well a second or 2 i went into the classic cover up pose, he then let out a few swear words mixed in with an apology saying "sorry miss" i was told the flat was ment to be empty until tomorrow and he was here to service the heating system . All i. You spread your legs wide and pinch your hard nipples through your dress. I kiss your bare thighs down to your tight asshole, licking it deep. I want to stay there, on my knees, in your wet mess. I imagine you, lying on your back, nude in the sun, relaxing, tanning. Your smooth soft body slowly boiling, shiny, sweaty. You ask me to rub oil on your back. I sit down next to you. You turn around and lie on your stomach, your tits pressed against the ground, sticking out of your sides almost. "Kat, honey, you have to get off. This is wrong." It doesn't feel wrong," she said, giving her hips an experimental wiggle."Your mother will kill me," I groaned."Who's going to tell her?" asked the naked girl whose pussy was beginning to squeeze and release around my penis."You didn't put a condom on me," I groaned."It's okay," she said, as her hips lurched forward and back like a belly dancer. "It's a safe time." There is no safe time," I groaned."Stop talking," she ordered. "This feels really.