. I could be your grandmother!"I was scared at the thought of what I was about to do, but there was no turning back in my mind. My hard cock was wed...ed against her pussy lips and I moved my hips forward to rub against her sex. I heard her gasp and then I felt that first tentative response of her pussy moving against my throbbing cock. I didn't want her to think that my cock pressing against her cunt was an accident. I rubbed my hardon insistently against her pussy. I knew that I was pushing. Ryan was a bricklayer, an amazing one at that. I was proud of his expertise if I must be honest, I met him three years ago when he was setting out the foundations for my Aunt'sgarden wall. They do say you meet them in the best places, right? "Come on," he said, lifting my foot into the air as he took a leap off the bed. "Do you want to go out for dinner? Or will I have a look in the freezer, I forgot to buy something when I was out." He scratched his head as he clearly pondered an idea. I. Peering over the trap door, she found to her delight that she had a perfect view of the illicit scene that was unfolding beneath her.Brutus had taken Dahlia into one of the empty horse stalls. A ray of sunlight made its way through a crack in the barn wall and bathed the two lovers in a golden honeyed beam.The black stud was kissing Dahlia hungrily, and he had hoisted up her skirts and was running his big coarse hands over the luscious, smooth lobes of her tush.He pulled away suddenly, panting. It’s not pleasure I’m interested in, its pain.” With that I slapped her again. Pet made a noise and I looked up at her. She was a wreck, never had pet seen me dominate another woman, never had she seen me beat another whore; the need and jealousy was carved into her face with a fierce and blunt instrument. I released Kasey’s hair and walked over to the counter. I picked up a ball gag and walked over to pet. “Pet, you are to observe, and for your own good you will wear this, so that you’re not.