I need your cock...fuck me boy...push it in me....hard" It's a fair enough request and so I push in hard. My hands now on your shoulders and I grab th...m hard, hanging on to them as I push my cock in deep, now pushed hard against your arse. You moan as I go deep, buried in you and I pull you hard back against me by your shoulders. I begin to drive my cock into you, hard fast strokes in and slow drawnout movements as I pull out. The slap of my balls against your thighs as I enter you is turning. I pointed to the house Tom lived in and opened the car door. She pretty much climbed over me to get out of the car before I had a chance to move. Her tits rubbed over my chest and I grabbed her by the waist and ass to kept her from kneeing me in the crouch she fell out of the car and on to the ground laughing. I got out to try to help her up but she just pushed me away and told me to “get the fuck out of the way.” By know John had got out of the car and told her to kept it down or somebody. I’ve certainly learned a thing or two about myself, haven’t I?” Brandy remarked, winking at Melanie while she stroked her boyfriend’s cock.Brandy was very pleased that Chandler had given her another chance (albeit with the condition that she remained Dan’s slave). It was a small condition to her, one that she didn’t mind in the least and actually enjoyed, so she gladly agreed to sign on after the Bondage Reform Act gave a two-week window for all slaves to confirm their desire to stay on as. He didn’t like anyone hanging over his shoulder, even being in the same room, when he was working, and he knew Melanie was the same. He rose when he heard his name called softly. She was at the door when he climbed the stairs: – All done darling. Have a read at what’s on the screen. I’ll pour the wine. He sat at the computer and absently reached for the glass when she set it on the desk. She felt very comfortable having him in her home: she’d worried about that, about how they’d fit together on.