Kids from the neighbourhood called her "The Witch" She always asks for money.. You always obliged until last week you decied to give up on it. Donatin... everyday was starting to tally up! Although you had stoped donating, "The Witch" still waits for you to get close, then she stands obstructing your way with the word "Please" and a scabby hand that begs for your hard earned money. Since you stopped paying she became more and more irate with you. You appeased her yesterday by promising to donate. His thrusting changed paces, sped up and slowed down, changed angles at times, and worked deeper and slower. She bucked her hips up to meet his thrusts, allowing it to drive deeper into her than anything else ever had. Her breath was rapid and shallow. God damn, it felt good.After a while of this, he slowed and leaned in to kiss her as he slowly moved the cock in and out of her. His kisses on her lips and on her neck felt amazing.He whispered in her ear, “Let’s untie your legs and fuck you from. The bowl Matt handed her felt good in her hands. Warmed up by the hot food inside, it smelled better than anything they'd eaten in a while. Valarie tried to eat it slowly, so she could enjoy the unexpected, but even though it was fuller than normal, her bowl of rice and raisins disappeared way too fast.As she scraped the last of the sticky rice from the bowl and licked it off her spoon, Matt uncovered the pot and served out more. He gave everyone three whole spoonfuls. It wasn't until after. He said that he started slow with long strokes and talked dirty to her. He was telling her how wet and tight she was. Then he told her how easy she was, what with her getting married in an hour or so and here she was getting fucked by the best man. "So tell me now Jean, who is the BEST man?" he asked her as he rammed it in.Jean alternately tried to push him off and tell him to get off, but he said it was a bit half-hearted. As she began to moan and get into the rhythm he started slamming his.