Mrs Brooking I said this underwear collection is fabulous. Get over here now! Mrs Brooking said shall I suck you off now? No bitch, get my cock out, u...zip me NOW! Mrs Brooking unzipped me and my cock sprang out, rock fucking hard. Now what said Mrs Brooking, now what do you want me to do? Get your fucking black see through knickers off and wrap them around my cock! I watched the slut bend over and slip her knickers down over her big soft white ass and down her nylon thighs. Right get them. He opens his eyes and moves to straddle me, just below my breasts. His hand travels to his hard cock and wraps around it, slowly moving up and down. Within seconds I can see his body shivering, his moans are quiet but so, so intense and I know that he has fantasized about this, too. His hand works his way up and down his shaft, his other hand twisting and pulling at each of my nipples. That familiar warmth and need grows inside me again but I decide to let him have his fun. A look of pleasure. ." as your naked body touches the cold surface of the counter. With a light "Shhh," a warm hardness was slowly pressed into your warm cavern a light moan escaping your lips along with a light whimper as it stretches you slightly still pushing in deeper the wetness of your pussy covering my cock lubing it for later thrusts as it inched deeper inside of you. The pushing stopped as I pressed into your womb causing another moan from your mouth. With a deep breath from me I pull most of my length. And because you are the most desirable woman in the world and because you are eighteen years old, and because I enjoy torturing beautiful young women... Do you need more reasons than these?"Claire listened in horror. Her whole body was trembling. She was defenseless and in the hands of a dangerous psychopath. She had lost every—thing now, her parents, her youth, her beauty, her freedom, her happiness. Blanchart lived in a darker world of hate, of grievances, of pain and torture. A world in.