My time was up for this pair of panties, but I snapped some pics. Close ups of the creamy mess she had made and a couple of her panties wrapped around...my cock. Fuck Becky was so sexy, I loved it that she made her panties such a mess. Just a serious turn on. I placed her panties back on the pile, but I folded them. Then walked out of her room. Good thing, because as I walked from her room and down the hallway, she walked from the bathroom to her room moments later. I went back out to work after. "Cassandra and Darcy were just like me, nobody asked them either!" I spoke into the air, not caring if anyone heard me, but then I heard a voice."Darcy should have known better, and he dragged Cassandra down with him, they had become little better than beasts, their punishment was well deserved." I turned round and saw a man standing just by the path. He was dressed in 'Sunday Best' - a dark suit, a black tie and he was wearing a hat, his face was full and he sported sideburns half way down the. He even thought he could perceive something on the ground at a distance; he ventured to call, and it seemed to him that the wind wafted back an almost inarticulate sigh. At last the half-hour struck. It was impossible to wait longer, his temples throbbed violently, his eyes were growing dim; he passed one leg over the wall, and in a moment leaped down on the other side. He was on Villefort's premises--had arrived there by scaling the wall. What might be the consequences? However, he had not. ” “I thought I would give you guys a moment…” I reply. “Stop thinking and shove that hog in me asshole,” is what I get for my kindness. At this point I felt a little pissed off. It had been many years since I had fucked just to fuck, and maybe I was used to emotional attachment. I decided then and there that if this was going to continue, I had to let go of all reservations totally, and be the machine I was in years past. Climbing behind her again, I take my bloated organ and smack her.