I started fucking her faster, having the time of my life when she started crying, saying it was hurting since she was on her period. I suddenly took i... out of her and looked down to see it was covered in her menstrual blood. I quickly cleaned it off with my shirt.But I wasn’t going to let this opportunity go so I kept on holding her like that and slowly tried to insert it into her ass. She was moaning, but I couldn’t get it to go in after the head was in so I gave a big push and the entire. She has bright, gleaming silver eyes with black sclera, the likes of which stand out among all of her features as they peer at you coolly. Her skin is alabaster, nearly white. Her right arm and leg are covered with swirling, black patterns that resemble tattoos but that you swear are moving across her skin. Her skin is also very much on show, she appears to only be wearing a black, leather thong, black heeled shoes, and a strange black cloth scarf that appears to be moving on its own, coiled. Holding her hips I thrust right up inside her in one making her scream and her head jolt back. I started really fucking her hard now pounding away at her cunt reaching under and groping her big swinging tits. I then had to put a hand ova her mouth to keep her from screaming too loud. My heavy balls were swining and slapping against her clit as I fucked katy harder than she has ever had it before. I could feel my cumload building and was trying to decide where I wanted to shoot it. I had. .. why, of course!" she stammered. "And you mustn't ever, ever call me Miss Pickering again. My name is Arlene!"Ella stood uncertainly in the middle of the room, and then, embarrassed that she had forgotten her manners, Arlene asked her to sit down. Ella sat daintily on a Louis XV chair, wringing her hands in consternation."Yes... yes, I will," she mumbled. The vision of their obscene love-making hung heavily between them, and both women remembered with precision each tender caress, each warm.