“But I need to be able to take care of my own messes and deal with my own friendships. I don’t need a hero. Maybe just a girlfriend.”The words c...me out of my mouth before I can stop them and my eyes widen the second they’re gone. Lauren stares at me for a moment but doesn’t say anything and my mind is racing for a smooth way to brush past the comment. Lauren isn’t even technically divorced yet and we’ve only known each other a short period of time.But even with that knowledge, my heart is still. I tell him to stop and try to push him off, but there was no use, he wasn't going anywhere. Then he went from tickling me to pinning both of my hands up at each side of head as he just looks down into my eyes. I'm still struggling a little when he brings his face down to mine and locks his lips onto mine. I push my face away trying to stop this but when I feel his tongue force its way through my lips, I stop fighting and allow his tongue to play with mine. He let's go of my hands and I wrap my. Pinch her nose to control her breathing, if need be. Verbally abuse her. This is how bitches like her secretly want to be treated, whether they admit to it or not. Since we want her to become addicted to your cum as well as to your total control over her, this is the best way to accomplish both tasks at once, linking them forever in her mind. You may stop when, in your opinion, your treatment appears to have accomplished its desired effect: for example, you repeatedly withdraw your cock from. "OH NO OH NO OH NO... IT'S TOO BIG... NO NO NO!!!"But Erick had decided that he couldn't stop now no matter what. He knew that he was hurting the little servant girl but he also knew that chances were she would begin to enjoy it before long. In any case, it felt too good for him to stop himself now! The tenderness of the girl's inexperienced inner pussy was wrapped elastic-like around his churning, tingling cock, as grunting loudly he pushed it all the way to the end of her tightly resisting.