He spoke quietly, making her lean forward slightly against the table to hear, “I’m pretty sure I’d break them, they’re skinny like sticks, who...wouldn’t prefer someone with a few curves here and there?”Faith tilted her head some and raised her hand to tuck a few stray hands of her auburn red hair behind an ear as she sat back up, she was wearing it in a ponytail, but the action was habit to her.“Well… I do have a curve or two…” she admitted, and it was no lie. She was a full figured girl and. She managed to utter amidst her persistent crying and sobbing. Next, just as swiftly, I cut the blouse off and rip it to shreds. I just love the sound of tearing clothes off a female body. I turned her over so that she is now facing up. Only her delicate silk panties and bra remain. Realizing that her screaming demands didnt yield any results, she resorted to softer, kinder pleading. . Dont hurt me. Please, dont hurt me. Let me go. Keep my money, keep my car keys, just let me go, please. There. ? Well after my discovery of what lady C had been up to for me the gloves were off. Events did unfold after that discovery, but the one I am going to write about is most resent and gets me hard just thinking about it. I had been slipping one to our cleaner for quite a while after discovering Lady C’s antics. Amanda (see Our Cleaner) if you remember is a single parent with two lovely girls just nicely at school age which makes out meets easier. However, one day she called me to say she needed. With his hands under my thighs, he lifted me and lowered me in a series of moves, each cycle penetrating me more deeply until he had 6 inches of his dick inside my tiny pussy. I did not know if I could take any more of him; it felt like he was ‘hitting rock bottom’ with the pulsing head of his cock. Denziel surprised me, with about six inches of his large dick inside me, this young black man walked me over to the wooden, straight back chair. He sat on the wooden straight back chair with me.