"Sorry," I said quietly.She shook her head. "It's okay, it's just that you reminded me of her, just for a second. But I know you're not like that." We...stood, across the room from each other, in silence."I'm sorry about this morning," she said in a small voice. I looked at her questioningly. "I'm sorry I was acting so ... so needy. And so greedy. I..." and her voice trailed off.I crossed the room and stood next to her, within reach. Her eyes dropped to the ground. She was so vulnerable it made. His fear had grown in the last few minutes, not onlywas he under Carmens influence but her added instructions now made himfeel week, vulnerable and emotional. Things appeared to be completelyout of control now, Carmen could physically abuse him without any realresistance, it felt like he was in a boxing ring with both hands tiedbehind his back and he was now at her mercy.Carmen allowed Gavin to calm down before leading him down into thecellar. The cellar contained two rooms, the first was the. You are confident, coarse and versatile. Which isn't out of the ordinary for someone with an ugly past.You was born and grew up in a small family in a developing village, lived free of trouble until about 9 years old, but at that point things changed.Cocknar lost his family was they were split up after a terrible disaster and was arrested. While persued by strangers Cocknar had to survive in a criminal world. But with his fighting skills and persistance, Cocknar managed to battle the elements. She then grabbed my hair pulling my head out of her box and pleadingly she ordered me "fuck me hard now". I stood up still between her legs opened my trousers and let them drop to the floor, my hardon was straining the front of my boxers like an escapoligist in a bag. My boxers were hastily shoved down round my knees, i grabbed both of her legs and slid her towards the edge of the table. My rampant cock slipped into her hole which by now was slippery. I lifted Sheilas arse up off the table so.