"Ohhh fuck harder!!" she wailed and Gracie grabbed onto her hips and began to pound her mercilessly. "Fuck me Gracie!!! Fuck my PUSSY!! FUCK MEE!!!" G...acie did not hold back. Pushing Jenny's head down with one hand and grabbing her creamy hip with the other, Gracie impaled Jenny even deeper. Jenny screamed as she felt Gracie's thrusts even harder and deeper than she thought possible. "FUCK ME LIKE THE DIRTY WHORE I AM!!!"Gracie bent down and sunk her teeth into Jenny's soft shoulder then slid. I clicked on the picture which took me to a teaser page with several shots of the girl. According to the website her name was Mona. In each picture Mona had removed some part of her clothing until the last four were of her nude in a couple of revealing poses. She was a well constructed girl and as I looked at the pictures I wondered briefly if my own daughter looked like that nude. The page raved about how I could see endless pictures and hundreds of videos of girls masturbating, losing her. .now she was just slightlyfrivolous, a lowly maid forced to display her charms.My thoughts were interrupted by the "whish" of the elevator doorsopening. For a moment, I cowered in the elevator, slightly ashamed andconfused by my looks. Then I recovered my poise. I was, after all, StevenVanRoc, independent, affluent Playboy. My looks were a result of the highprice I could pay for a convincing disguise. Suddenly, I determined tomake it work? to pass myself off as a woman, a sexy, real woman!. Again, except for their placement, they were entirely typical out to the edge of the areolas: at that point his normal chest hair reappeared. They were by now erect and firm, and sensitive to his exploratory contact. Somehow they seemed connected to the awakening flesh below, bestirring his arousal further.It felt so good. In his imagination, Vinicius' magnetic eyes watched him as one hand descended and began to rub his new lips and clit. His back arched, almost involuntarily. He began to.