"I gasped loudly and exploded, "BITCH! Don't you dare come into my house and call me a name. How dare you! Get out! Get out this moment!"The next thin... I knew I was sitting on the floor holding my face and gasping for breath. He had hit me! No one had ever hit me before. Never! Not once in thirty-two years had anyone ever raised a hand to me. I was too shocked to even cry!I sprang to my feet with the idea of attacking him and scratching his eyes out but somehow I found myself back on the floor. We just have to try, to work at it. I want it to work, and I'll try my best to make it work."And the same goes for our jobs. We got along just fine. You worked with Wright without problems because, as he told me, you made sure you and he both understood everything that was going on, good or bad. That's one thing he 'specially likes about you. When things aren't going right, you don't hide it, you get it out in the open and deal with it. And if we do that together, we're good for the next. NOT like a dog, but a angel. That needs a pounding ( ‿|‿ ) (˘ڡ˘) LHer Pussy & My Dick. Connected, INSTANTLY ! Like Any other time (^з^)-☆When we had sex it was the BEST. My world got brighter each second (⋆ ˆ3ˆ)♥(◕ε◕)Put your mouth on it now babyy. Suck with everything you’ve got because i feel it cumming ((ﾟoﾟ#)"CUM ON MY FACE PUDDING! she would always say too me /(╹◡╹)❦As i start too NUT on her face. She said "Your dick need moree love Pudding!" ⁽͑˙ʾ́ ᵌʿ̀˙⁾̉⁼ᵌ ᵖᵘᵖᵘᵖᵘ˝ᵎSo she starting giving. Huh, I had a real hard-on by seeing those shining thighs and waxed legs. She noticed the bulge in my pants and simply sat beside me as if she did not notice anything. Well, her body wrapped in a towel, her wet hairs, shining legs and her perfume added much fuel to my hard-on and it was paining for me to get rid of my undergarments.She slowly started touching my hands and enquiring about my favorite position and while talking itself she directly kept her right hand on the bulge in my pants and.