"Please don't do that again. No, wait," Claire paused, her mind racing. "Yes. Do it again." What?" Gruthsorik asked, puzzled by the request."Every tim... you've fucked me I've been completely willing. I've never experienced it as the victim that doesn't like what's being done to her. And we know from experience I can't just pretend." She turned to look into his eyes. "So do it. Hurt me," she said in a pleading whisper like a classic masochist painslut girl begging for what she craved. A moment. Me and Sam was texting each other and I was asking about the next time should we use a condom and Sam said no cause she's on the pill and I can't what else we said and I remember one part where Sam said don't forget I love u and I replied back saying I loved her aswel. Later that night Sam came back pissed and she was saying about telling everyone about us and I kept saying no cause it was your idea not to. Joe came in and I asked him to help me to get Sam upstairs so she could sleep it off, we. Then the notes got a little more personal. They would say things like"What did you think of lunch today?" or "Did you find the math test realhard?" Again those sorts of notes were left for him every day for acouple of weeks. Then, once again, the notes got a bit more personal. NowI was saying things like "that shirt you wore yesterday looked real goodon you" or I love the way you smiled when you looked in my directionduring English."I also wrote that I was so glad he made the basketball team. I. Pale blue eye shadow blending to a shade ofdark pink coloured her sparkling eyes, her cheeks were heavily rouged,defining the lines of her cheekbones, her lips were coated in with adeep plum red lipstick; and sticking out of her matronly but attractiveface was his pink, hard cock. He looked down her body at her arse andlegs and then slid his eyes back up again to the woman's face and beganto fuck her mouth harder.Michele was still stunned from the slap as the rubbery flesh invadedher mouth and.