The White Queen could only achieve orgasm by knowing she was taking something that didn’t belong to her; Jean knew that once Scott and Emma had beco...e a couple the only way Emma had been able to cum was by resorting to petty theft. The need to take made her horny as hell and despite all Scott did (and he was an amazing lover, both women would agree on that!) he couldn’t get Emma to spray all over his cock unless she had taken it from someone else. Once his dick was her’s the ability to orgasm. 'Men like to fantasize.' 'Why when I am right here?' I ask him. And I ask him, 'Do you care if I cum?' He looked confused. Then he looked mad. 'You have your clients, your johns.' 'I never fuck them!' I screamed. 'I am not a whore like them.' I meant the bimbos on the screen. Then I broke down, thinking about you, about your cock, about how he thought I fucked it anyway and how much your girlfriends love to fuck you and how envious I was of them. Of course he didn't know what I was thinking. He. As she was lifted from the floor, her feet swung in unison,held apart by the spreader bar. As they did, she felt the jerking in her breasts, by which she was being lifted. She made a conscious effort to hold her legs still as the hoist lifted her nearly a full twelve inches above the floor. And as she dangled there, her chest lifted and her back arched, her hips were thrust forward, and she held her head slightly back, she was overwhelmed by the terrible pulling sensation in her breasts, she. She was still a little red-eyed, but I think that the fact that I couldn't keep my hands off of her when we got home (I fucked her more the previous evening that I had in the previous month - five times) helped convince her that things were going to be fine between us. Finally I broke the silence:"You never looked sexier than you did last night."Monica actually blushed when I said that and then she said, "Do you really think so?" Absolutely" I replied."When?" she asked, "Before, during or.