“I want all of you, John...”Thrusting harder, he felt the entrance to her womb yield to his cock, admitting him into her innermost depths.“Oh go..., I needed that...” Rachel moaned, her hips rolling as she relished being fully-impaled. Looking up into his eyes, she gently pulled down on his shoulders. “You can rest on me ... I can support your weight.”John tentatively lowered himself on her, but still kept some of the weight on his elbows as he cupped her head in his hands. “That feels good ... I. Grabbing my ass with both hands with his face buried into it. I found myself wiggling it and pushing it into him. I didn’t want him to stop but he did.He got up I thought he was going to sit on my ass, but he just hovered over me. I could feel his large cock resting on my ass. He rocked it back and forth. “I’m going to fuck your ass”, he said. I wasn’t sure what that would be like, but I would let him do anything to me. The head found my ass and I could feel his slippery precum being. Somewhat saddened, she thought of the sacrifice that Emily made for her and Trina. It had been a selfless act that allowed her to finally rest. The unease of the yellow room now gone. Carrie took the jar down to the second floor landing. She tried to open it, and would you believe it was stuck. Sighing, she kept at it. Finally, getting the stubborn door open, she descended the stairs carefully. Setting the jar down in the middle of the room, she backed away. The predominant feeling of the. "My dear Angel, it was you we wanted. We got the pictures we needed for the client, but it was really you we wanted." You mean you hired me so you could seduce me?"Joanne smiled as one of her hands went to the smooth flesh of Angel's tanned legs. "Yes my dear. We wanted you. We wanted to touch you and caress you. Lovely Giselle has been doing that very well."Karen had taken hold of the ribbon that was still wrapped around Angel's hips and trailed down between her legs. She gave it a small tug.