Don Corleone im Sommer 2022 Jetzt viel Spaß mit dem eigentlichen Text:Lara Müller war zweifellos eine beeindruckende Frau. Mit ihren noch jungen 29 ...ahren hatte sie sich bereits zur jüngsten Abteilungsleiterin in der Geschichte des mittelständischen Maschinenbauunternehmens hochgearbeitet. Zu dem BWL- und VWL-Studium waren diverse Auslandsaufenthalte bei namhaften Unternehmen in aller Welt hinzugekommen und nun stand Lara da wo sie heute war – Abteilungsleiterin der Vertriebsabteilung mit rund. Mostly it was a one time thing, but for some, it became what they wanted. To be broken by me and to be mine.”“You broke people, like a breaking a horse? Are you saying you keep slaves?”“Master, I am a dominant. Or, at least I was a dominant. I don’t know if I really am anymore. This is confusing for me, and my head hurts while trying to answer.”While she was saying this, she started to not look very good. She was starting to waver and her face was turning ashen.“Stop. Tell me about your current. "C'mon," he laughed encouragingly, leading me towards the door to his apartment building.He didn't know that my panties were sopping wet and scrunched up into my crack and pussy from the wild ride. I stumbled again on my heels as he pulled me after him, trying to adjust my underwear as I moved. There was absolutely no question that I was going to follow him. There was no question that I wanted to make love with this boy/man."Kiss me," I suddenly begged as Paul fumbled with the building key.We. “Well, auntie slut. Hubby has disappeared and left you to us,” said Amber as she rose to her feet and stood to one side of Debbie. Debbie felt her pulse starting to race, the rate rising even more as Stephanie stood to the other side of her. Both girls were crowding her, threatening her with their closeness.“We need to prepare you,” said Stephanie in a matter of fact tone of voice.“What do you mean by...” Debbie’s words were cut off as Stephanie’s hands quickly ripped the too tight boy-shorts.