It was as if he believed she could simply turn off that emotion at will like a spigot.Sealing away the pearl but letting her look at it seemed to her ...o be a most cruel means of torture. It would have been better to drop it overboard. She was tempted to do it herself. Yet she was sure that he believed he was being nice to her. She had to accept it despite the taste of ashes it left in her mouth."Yes, Master, thank you," she said flatly.Norlan himself was puzzled at what he saw in her eyes. It. He struggled to get them there. Opening them, he dumped the paint chips into the dumpster. It was the hardest work he had done all morning. Frowning, he said, “There’s got to be a better way to do that.”He carried the drop cloths back to the building and spread them under the area where the scrapers had not yet removed the flaking paint. There wasn’t that much left on the side of the building to finish. All that remained to do was the front of the building. Sean glanced at his wristwatch and. I wanted to play with her boobs for more time but I knew that Potts could come any time. She was already very hot and started to moan loudly. I raised her legs and placing them on my shoulders pushed my cock in.“aahhh,” she sighed, as my cock entered her already pre-cum-lubricated cunt. I started to move my cock in and out of her cunt. At first slowly but then I steadily increased my speed. She kept repeating ‘sir it is nice. Go on. Don’t stop. Please more. Yes, yes harder.” After ten minutes. Amy answered with a deep kiss and while their tongues dueled within Ronda's mouth, Amy moved Ronda onto her back and straddled her at waist level; the dildo trapped between her legs. She wanted to give Ronda what she had received. Their lips separated and Amy stared down into Ronda's eyes."I love you, too."For now the war within her was subdued, and all that was important was Ronda's pleasure. Amy kissed her cheek, her neck, and then between her breast. Both nipples were erect and she took one.