She eagerly returned the kiss. Their tongues did a sort of dance with each other. He then headed for his shower, closing the bedroom door behind him. ...hen he came out of the shower, because his bedroom door was still closed, and Catherine had his robe, Michael remained nude. With only the dim light of an oil lamp to light his room, he climbed into bed. As he settled in for the night, the sound of thunder could still be heard in the distance. Just as he was about to doze off, Michael heard his. Mr. Normal was Mr. Psycho—she never saw it coming.The blow to the back of the neck as she leaned against the roof of the car while he fucked her came out of the blue; short, brutal, effective—the fucking and the blow; it had disoriented her. She didn’t realize what had happened, what he’d done until his hands were around her throat. She tried to tell him to ease up a little,he was squeezing too tight, but he only squeezed tighter when she managed a tiny squeaky whimper and drove his cock deeper. He wondered what had been going on here in the house before he showed up. Not worrying more about that, Alex moved his face into Beth's pussy, flicking his tongue out to lick and slurp her juices from her pussy lips and titillating her already arousing clit."Mmmmmmmmmmmm, oh yeah, lick me, oh yeah, lick my pussy," Beth begged as she felt her horny young lover's tongue start flicking and slurping over the horny swelling lips of her hot pussy. Beth found herself pressing her pussy firmly against. “Don’t scream. I want you to do as I say, so listen carefully.” he whispered, his breath warm against her ear. His voice was deep and calm as he spoke. His body was tall and solid against her back. He smelled of spiced citrus and sandalwood, a fragrance that Laila was all too familiar with because she brought her boyfriend, Rian, the same cologne. Laila struggled against his hold, but it was steady like a steel band. “Rian, what are you doing?” “Don’t say my name and stop fighting me, if you.