You pull me back towards you so that I’m resting on my knees, my face buried in the pillows, with my ass high in the air. You run your nails roughly...down the smooth pale skin of my ass leaving angry red marks across my tender skin. Your fingers run through my juices and you slide them over the tight pink pucker of my ass coating it as you continue to thrust your cock roughly into me. You force one finger into my tight ass pressing it against the tight ring of muscle until you feel it start to. Corrie came over later on, sat down by me and talked without looking at me, "My family was involved in a feud when I was young. I saw the results of men going crazy with rage and grief. That's why I became involved with the 'group' to help prevent other women from going through the same thing. I married out of the feud and have never let my children know about it. Am I sorry the men died? No! Neither should you be. Remember what you told your wives, think about what happens afterwards. If these. I was finally seeing the love of my life completely naked. I went up to Elena and ran my hands over her perfect breasts. A little moan escaped her mouth. I then placed my lips on her breast and sucked on one of her nipples, then the other. Soon I grabbed her by the ass and placed her on her bed. Within moments I was naked and inside her.I froze for a moment then asked, “Do you want me to put on a condom?”Her response was wrapping her legs around me and holding on tight and pulling me in for a. ”“But why should you care if I’m free or not? What does it matter to you?”Charlie could only sit in the silence of her question and look at her hair, her eyes, her nose, her skin. And then he looked at her as a man who’s attempt at winning her was futile and flawed and unlawful to begin with. His eyes quivered as a stared into hers. He could hardly hold his stare. And then she realized it.“Oh, Charlie, no,” she said. “I had no idea. Why didn’t you tell me?”“You would have just said no,” he.