“Cum for me, baby,” I whisper, “right now”. Your hand is clamped over your mouth, nostrils flared and eyes wide as though fighting some unseen...assailant. I know I have you now and I rub my thumb over your clit hard, side to side. You thrust and buck, your whole body shaking as your pussy clamps down on my fingers and you shudder to your first orgasm of the evening. My fingers slide from you slowly and I lick your sweet juices from my fingers with relish. You sink back into the chair, suddenly. . relieve the sexual tension that was building in me. I masturbated my poor little box raw thinking of him. I seriously beat her up bad. Liam would have, so why wouldn't I?? ok, back to the story now... I'm already getting wet. After Liam saw me watching in the doorway I was able to run upstairs to my room and listen to them. Liam put his fat cock into her over and over. the more mom came, the more he fucked her. my god I was so jealous!! I tried to masturbate to their fucking, Liam was just. “Yes... you do that, dear husband,” nodded Melissa with a brief, tigerish smile. “And don’t be too gentle about it. That arrogant cow deserves everything that’s coming to her!” That was a statement it would have been remarkably difficult to justify... but it was how Melissa thought. Why... that haughty-looking French aristocrat had actually insulted her! Well, she had been made to feel, and look, a lot less haughty. By Melissa personally.Simone, it must be said, had now remained secured over. He pulled his belt from his jeans and efficiently secured her wrists behind her back- holding her thrashing legs and pulled her limp panties from an ankle then thrusting them in her mouth. German: You want to play, huh? I have been waiting to play with you all term, snooty bitch. With this he knelt on the back of her legs and picked up another belt with he cracked down on the back of her thighs. Marina let out an animal scream and struggled to break free. Jonathan looked on open mouthed –.