She examined her long, elegant fingers. ‘It’s the Professor. Vincento Guilamo. He’s got huge influence in the art world, and he keeps pressuring...me to start a secret affair and become his mistress. Adultery doesn’t worry husbands here. He’s getting impatient. You might think I’ve got pull here but they think I’m just another spoilt American. The problem is I can’t offend him because he could do a lot of damage to my future. ‘So you think I can do something about this guy?’ Felicity looked me in. Evenso, this first time it'll really hurt, because you have so manydeep-rooted hairs. You're bound to flinch and wince and protest,everyone does the first time. The price of beauty! So if youdon't mind, I want to tie you down while I work. I'll finishfaster. Anyhow, people withstand pain better if they know they'rehelpless, that they have no choice. Some of us even enjoy it thatway!" He opened his bag and began laying out his supplies,including some velcro wrist and ankle straps. Then. The noises of their wet fucking, the sounds of her screams of ecstasy, the smell of her soaking wet snatch, combined with the sensation of being in her sweet little pussy, sent him over the edge. Shoving inside her, all the way down to his root, pumping her full of his fat cock. With one final full-length thrust he began squirting streams of sticky spunk, deep inside her, as he moaned loudly. Sarah could feel their mixed juices running out over his cock, down his balls, leaving a cum trail. My fingers slid up to her hair, gripping it gently so she whimpered.I drew back. I brushed my lips over hers. “I think it would start like that.” I kissed her again, my other hand moving down to her trim waist. “And probably get more physical from there.” My palm slid up, under her firm breast. Cupped it.Amy groaned into my mouth. Her hands came to my waist, moved up my chest, around my neck to pull me closer to her. Her lips went to my ear. “We should - move this to another room.” Her hands.