“Hazel,” he said, “honestly now. Were you really sorting your old clothes out or did you put that outfit on especially for me?” “Well if you...want the truth Mike, yes I did. I’ve noticed how you’ve been flirting with me and I wanted to see just how far you’d go.” Again he sat there in silence for a minute then put a hand on each side of my face and leant forwards. “Is this far enough?” he asked a split second before his lips met mine and he kissed me hard.” As he did I felt his hand move into. .." His voice trailed off.Pat's normally caring green eyes had turned to ice, her face to stone. In a voice barely above a whisper, but as hard and as determined as steel, she said, "Oh please, yes. PLEASE resist."Dee McCrae was 6 inches taller and 100 pounds heavier than the woman in front of him but the look in her eyes quailed his protests. Without any need of assistance from the uniformed officers, Pat cuffed him and marched him to the nearest black and white."Watch your head," she. Gemma turned around, took some of the gel and started to rub it into my chest, we explored each others body whilst cleansing each other of our previous exploits but my hands just couldn't stop from gravitating towards her tight bottom, I lifted her up and pressed her against the wall we kissed passionately and when we came out of the embrace Gemma looked me in the eyes and with a look of pure sluttiness she said 'I want you to fuck me with that big cock of yours'.I carried Gemma to the bedroom. I directed him to the hall and showed him the seat on the sofa.After he sat down, I told him he would not want people around tonight because of your wedding gift. He struck back “What wedding gift?” I announced, “Come in, slut!” She was on all fours. Butt-naked. Crawling towards Jude. Ass in the air. Fully oiled up from top to bottom.The oil was dripping down her body. She was wearing a collar. She crawled towards him and showed him her collar. It said ‘JUDE’S’. She then turned around and put.