The wood of the table rubbed my cheek raw as I smashed intoit. I kicked back blindly and caught some part of her. Carmen grunted but kept coming. I pi...ked up a baseball bat. I choked uphigh and hard. There was no chance I would have the chance to knock herout with one swing. Carmen backed away and then darted in. I swung at herand missed. Carmen leaned out of the way and ducked in and under myattack. I swung and again and again and Carmen had her hands on mine. Wewrestled but I was too small,. I was actually surprised she showed, but true to her word, here she was. Opening the door, she was dressed casually, jeans and a plain top. The top did nothing to hide the fact she was braless, as per my request. “Are you ready?” I asked. “Yes, my pussy has been wet for three days”, she replied. I had her stand in the middle of the living room. She kicked off her shoes and I made her stop. “I am going to savor every second of this and we have all day, slow down! I want to undress you.” I said.. His thrusts were deep and hard. His hips slapped painfully against her marble posterior and he didn’t care. It felt too fucking good. He was fucking something. His cock was pushing into something hot, wet and tight. He groaned with every thrust, panting out a string of names of girls and women he fantasized about, imagining fucking each and every one of them. His orgasm was already building as he pretended that it was Mrs. Linella trapped in the wall, that he had caught her like this one. Her boyfriend, at present was an MP, and was always letting her know when something happened. She shook Linda's shoulder, and leaned down to kiss her. "Chi Hoa! Chi Hoa!!! Mop Dit laide, Saigon. Mot chuk, Mop Dit di yeh. Mot, hai, tang. (Sister Linda. Boyfriend come to Saigon. He come home in one or two days.)It was the news she had been waiting to hear. She sprang up and grabbed Thaoi, and kissed her on the mouth. Then she spun, again and fell on the bed. kissing Masters as hard as she could..