May I please have the honor of walking you home?"It WAS pretty late, and I WAS a little drunk. He was so... insistent, and he was just trying to be ni...e. So I let him walk me home. When we got outside he said, "Let's take my car that way I don't have to walk back."He had a black corvette, and I had never been in one so I thought, "Why not?"He opened my door and helped me get inside. I was having difficulty putting on the seatbelt. Before I knew what he was doing, he leaned across me and buckled. .. just a little.Ok, ok, I am putting my panties up, but cant take my juices from this little long nail.Just couple of hours before a can go home, but I can get myself together, who in the hell got my panties....I check around and brought my right hand to my left boob and graved it softly, I close my eyes and I could hear my thief coming in my panties, so hard, I wish I could swallow his party, chocking his sex, making him beg for....Yes boss, I will have the report by the end of the day... I. Es war also nur fair, daß er hatte sehen dürfen, wie fantastisch sie darin aussah. Sie war in guter Stimmung gewesen und hatte ihm zwei Minuten gegeben, in denen er sich bei ihrem Anblick einen runterholen durfte. Üblicherweise hatte er zweimal im Monat genau 45 Sekunden Zeit und nicht mehr. Es gab dafür eine eigens angeschaffte Stoppuhr. Es langweilte Sabrina, länger zu warten. Auch wenn sie es sich sowieso nicht ansah, wie ihr lächerlicher Mann seinen mickrigen Schwanz bearbeitete, denn. She turned her head and could see his crotch, the bulge of his excitement at whipping her, her mother’s happy face, liking him doing this to Cindy, waiting her turn to abuse her further. The first shots hit her ass with loud cracks and she felt like her skin was on fire. She held her tears as long as she could but when he finished turning her rear end into a black and blue, red-welted waste land she was sobbing uncontrollably. Then he started on her upper back and she screamed and tore.