She made way for me to enter her condo and when I passed in front of her, she kicked me hard with her foot.?Faster, I’ll teach you some manners? Ch...pter 3 When I arrived crawling in her living room, she ordered me to stop and be still.She looked down on me, and, upon seeing my pleading eyes, she burst out laughing.?You really look like some scared dog!? returning to a smiling face.I, on all fours in front of her, had a leap of joy seeing how she had smile to me, seeing how I was pleasing. My hand moves between us, cupping your crotch and even through your jeans I can feel the heat, hot and wet is your favourite descriptive and I’m in little doubt that all that pre-emptive foreplay has been working its magic on you, you're going to be unable, and probably unwilling to resist more. You grind yourself against my palm, and a green light goes on, I glance back and to the side, no one around, no one to disturb, so I make my move, my hand rises to the top of your jeans, and flick,. I started working out the details on how I could mirror my tablet to something. Eventually I got it working to mirror it to the TV I had in my room. The rest of the day was not eventful which was good as I couldn’t stop picturing my girlfriend basically pleasuring herself for my sister. I started to think if it was going to be weird with her in the room, did she want to hump me again? Too many thoughts in my head. I told myself to chill out and just let it happen.Just before 11pm rolled. All of her life.The next day was a Tuesday, and she watched herself with a faint tingle of awareness as she went through the usual motions of living. A trace of rain misted the sidewalks as she walked to the convenience store at the end of her block, and she was distantly grateful for the store's dry warmth. Back at her apartment, she sat down in the overstuffed arm chair in front of her television.The face on the screen talked endlessly about work, and duty, and obedience. Marcella looked at.