Do you hear me? I don't know what I would do without you. Stop thinking about it and let's enjoy every day without that cloud following us." Her face ...arkened and tears crowded the edges of her eyes. I held her face in my hands and kissed her deeply to let her know I'd heard and she kissed back until Mr. Johnson decided he wanted in on the fun.Beth Ann leaped to her feet, pointing at my rising dick and shrieked," Oh My God. He's back. Ladies! Run for your lives. Mothers! Hide your daughters! Be. Instead he roared with laughter and then surprised me when he said,"Oi,mate,that's well fuckin' cool,ya must like the kinky shit as well,eh?"Phew,nice one!I might just get something out of this!I said I had to go the shop and he asked me if I'd get him a carton of milk."Yeah,course I can,pal,won't be long"And as I made off down the stairs he called out,"Sort yer out when ya get back,mate,ok?"Giving one of his cocky smiles and a wink I nearly fell of the step,lol! Christ,did he mean sort me out. Behind the dirt on her face, she was actually fairly attractive, her black matted hair might have been pretty once."Nevermind." Carthalo said. "It doesn't matter."He put his hand on the back of the bandit woman's head and as she went down on his cock once more he shoved it deep into her throat. She tried to back off but his hand kept her head in place, he pushed her back down on his cock and began to violently fuck her throat. The woman cried and moaned in pain, choking and gagging on his large. I resisted the urge to jerk my hand out and instead I let my finger linger there. I drew a circle around it. She moaned into my mouth and tugged on my hair as her tongue flopped and flittered against my tongue.Her hip bones pressed down against mine and I had a momentary worry that she'd bruise me but I didn’t fucking care. I would wear any bruises from her like badges of honor.That would be an interesting conversation to have with my boyfriend. Oh, these bruises? You just wouldn’t understand.I.