There's a model portfolio folder with several thousand images that I canwatch for hours. And then there are other types of folders that I expectMiss S...elly is going to find out about sooner rather than later. Theshow varies in speed for some reason and the sexiest images are shownjust a little bit longer than the others. Close-ups of models faces withstudio perfect makeup. Others with the models wearing panties and bras,always wearing high heels. There's a mix of blondes, brunettes andredheads.. " "Louder." "I Like It." "LOUDER!" "I LIKE IT!" "You just LIKE it?" "I LOVE IT!" "You love what?" I asked and grabbed her large round tits. I squeezed them hard. He was fucking her cunt hard enough to shake her whole body. "I LOVE BEING FUCKED LIKE THE WHORE I AM!" I smiled. Satisfied with her answer, I told her she was gonna get fucked like my whore she was gonna get used like a whore. I slide my hand around her neck and Mike quickened his pace inside her. Kelly's face blushed to red, deprived. It's been a long time" The words came out soft and shaky. There was a long pause followed by, "Jesse? It's been a long time. Whats going on? How are you? How did you find my number?" His voice was still filled with child like enthusiasm. "Dad gave me your number before, well, you should sit down. Dad passed away. He had a heart attack and never recovered. He wanted me to track you down and tell you he was sorry." "That's unfortunate. When's the funeral," he asked, trying to sound unemotional. . Chiggy seemed to be in more of a hurry now and didn’t waste much more time before placing his hands on her shoulders and pushing her onto her knees on the hard concrete. Sian didn’t even protest, all she did was place her handbag under her knees to ease the pain from the cold rough concrete. When she was comfortable she reached up undoing chiggys jeans and then lowered them and his boxers to the floor around his ankles. It seemed as though Sian had done this before as chiggy didn’t even need to.