She held her gaze to my tools, knowing her fate. Without a word I walked behind her and out of sight. Stepping in behind her, I pressed myself close a...d whispered into her ear. “I'm going to hurt you.” A smile was suppressed as I observe her tremble in anticipation. “I'm going to hurt you,” I repeated with a lower tone, “and you're going to enjoy every bit of it.” She moaned as I ran the tip of my crop up her inner thigh, caressing her lightly. “Do you know why you are going to enjoy it?”. Max was boiling inside, "You want to be what? A good wife?! Who do you think you're, you bitch?! Skank! Cunt!" but keeping in mind Collins's advice not to lose his temper he remained polite and reserved, "I'll bring here a lawyer and an attesting notary at two o'clock tomorrow and you must testify that you wrote the truth to me in your letter."Martha's eyes were full of tears and Max felt that the first time in her life she was honest."If this is your wish, I'll testify for you that my letter. He reached down and raked his fingers through the thick locks of her generous love nest, tugging several times, making Christina yelp through her gag. He continued exploring her- running his fingers through her wet pussy lips and over her love button. She closed her eyes and moaned softly as she succumbed to his advances. She wondered if he was planning on shoving his gigantic cock in her. Her jaw was still quite sore from him being in her mouth. How painful would he be inside her?! His. You wear sheer stockings unless you wear no stockings at all. In either case your legs are a sight to behold. I often have trouble stopping myself from stealing a glance. From the corner of my eye I see your left leg bouncing lightly over your right knee. Gently at first, slowly increasing with intensity and purpose over the next ten minutes. It’s now that I notice the gold band choker around your neck. Unusual for you, as pearls most often drape beautifully around your neck. I wonder whether.