He had crossed his left foot over to the other side of his right foot, supported most of his weight with his right hand firmly planted on the hood. In...his left hand he held a cigarette between his index and middle fingers. She realized that she wasn’t sure if the cigarette was lit, since along with any stray ambient light that may be lingering in the area, the car was also devouring the fragile tendrils of smoke rising from the smoldering tobacco. As he brought the cigarette to his lips to. “Okay, go, fuck me with that toy, fuck me hard” Michelle yelled at me and I started to extract and plunge back in the dildo. At first it went a bit rough but soon she was wet enough and it slid in and out at a high speed. Meanwhile Dominance was demanding attention to her cunt. It smelled sweet and bitter at the same time, her lips already wet with her juice. With a bit of force I pushed my tongue through her lips, licking her slit up and down, ignoring her clit for now. The piercing intrigued. We again exchanged mails in which she accepted that she is ready to become my Whore / Rekhail and she even accepted that she will give birth to my bastered Child also. I offered Arpita Rs. 10000/- Per month as She was in financial mess and need money desperately.I told her to be remain bold and beautiful as I will give her money and intern she will be my Property and Uttpal Sarkaar her impotent Hubby will be only official hubby and will not have any claim on her Body. Arpita happly agreed to be. She was about as tall as he was at 5’10, and had wavy dirty blonde hair in a bob cut.“Sorry, I’m a hugger!” She pulled him in for a warm embrace. He let out a nervous laugh as he hugged her back. He felt how thin she was in his hands. He noticed that she was about an A or B cup, but had an hourglass figure, similar to her daughter. Over her shoulder he saw a man at a chopping board in the kitchen, and Claire on a stool on the opposite side of the counter. He suddenly felt nervous about hugging.