She wanted to think of Carlas someone beneath her, some...thing not really worth her attention, butsomehow her thoughts and emotions identified him as...her equal...actuallyno. She looked on Carl in a strange way as her superior.She felt a little flustered, and unsure of what to say, but somethingelse came up within her as well. A feeling she's never felt before.She felt a little happiness. She had gone from one end of her imaginarypopularity spectrum to the other and was now being propositioned. I kissed her in her lips and pushed my cock more yes 3/4 of my cock is inside. She ” bala please no no no” I said OK I am taking it out. I took my cock outside and started kissing her nicely now she is relaxed.While she didn’t noticed I pushed my cock again now it went little free…. she shouted “balaaaaa” I took my cock outside and pushed it now it went nicely and smoothly… I started my stroke… she was shouting leave me leave me… I pushed her in the bed and lied on her and increased my speed.. "Excuse me," she said cautiously, "Are you still there sir?" "Uh, yeah, I just dont know any of your... workers. Could you give me a couple of discriptions of who works there?" Laughter came out of the phone, as if what I said was aabnormal question to ask. "We have no, what did you say, workers? I simply asked, who would you like to fuck?" "I don't know..." "Sir, how old are you?" Oh shit, I hit the end button, but the phone didn't disconnect. . I grabbed the cords from Gemmas hand as I dived on top of my falling tormentor, quickly turned Ellie over, roughly grabbed and tied her wrists together behind her back. “HA – NOW who’s in control”? As she continued to thrash wildly between my legs.I heaved her up onto the settee, spinning her over again as I did so, I had half expected compliance from her since her hands were now under control, but I hadn’t reckoned with the strength of her! She lashed out with her feet and legs, desperately.