Ohh fuck Derek, god damn&hellip,keep going. His Cock felt so good inside me. He started to pick up speed with his thrusts, doing so cause me to lose s...me stability in my arms so I just let myself fall to the bed. He pulled me up against him, his arms still around me. Letting go of my tits he moved his hands down to my hips and the other between my legs and started rubbing my clit as he fucked me. Since he was holding me up I rested my hands on top of his and got even louder as my next orgasm. ’‘John went from bad to worse wherever I put him in the company he fouled up. He was usually late, hung over, or both. I had to employ someone else to double check everything he did. He had a company car, which he wrote off twice. He was a spoiled brat and I knew that I’d made him that way. Just as sure as I’d given Will the impression that nothing he did would ever be good enough, I’d given John the idea that he could do whatever he wanted and he would always be forgiven. I had no choice, he. When she stooped I saw her deep cleavage of the voluptuous breasts. I stared at her cleavage and once I caught by her. She dragged her kamiz to cover the cleavage. I again stared when it became uncovered and she noticed that and smiled as well as poked her pen on my hand. Soon I realized Geeta’s intention and misbehaving with Barsha, it was her jealousy, nothing else. I could understand another thing and being happy that Geeta likes me and if I try I could fuck her in future. When she looked at. There was some wording beneath it and I couldn’t help myself, I scrolled down and began to read. The picture wasn’t shocking at all, I knew mom liked BDSM, so did I, but the story was something I’d never heard about before. I read it, fascinated, and then I read some more that were linked in. It was really, really arousing, and I took a break to masturbate. I was hooked, this was new and VERY exciting; I needed to know more about it! Well, then I DID snoop . . . I checked her favorites and.