The woman’s face was buried between Caroline’s legs. Caroline could feel her cheeks redden and her panties moisten. Anger, embarrassment, and a d...sire to touch herself boiled inside her. That’s what last night was all about? That’s why he ravaged her? To embarrass her here where she worked? To blackmail her with a sex video? There was so much she wanted to shout at him, but instead she took a breath. ‘There’s nothing on this video that’s illegal or even anyone’s business,’ she tried. ‘True. “Nod when it’s at the walking speed you want.” He works his way up until he reaches a comfortable pace that feels the same as when he’s out and about the farm. He nods. Andi checks the speed read out, it’s just under eight kilometres per hour. She looks at Mack and is surprised because he seems to be ambling along. She writes down 8 kph while saying, “Mack, I’m going to set it a touch higher. Let me know if you can’t handle it.” He nods yes and she changes the speed to 8 kph. This is. "Oh, Oh, Oh, fuck mmmpphhff," Laura mumbled, as she pushed her mouth and face tightly against Monique's moistening cunt.Monique decided to give Laura a reward for this, so she turned the vibrator up a notch."Mmmmmm," Laura moaned as her nose easily slipped past the wet labia and deeply into her dorm-mate's sex.Careful to keep Laura's face in place, Monique kept working the small device all over the exposed white pussy.Everywhere the black panel touched, the sparse blonde hairs began to wither,. I went back to my apartment and, once inside, immediately drew out my hard cock and stroked to the memory of her haggard face and sweet cleavage, perhaps it was the contrast between the two that made me want her so very badly, and now I was worried that she might even call the cops, accuse me of harassment, and thinking how fucking stupid it was to give her a handwritten note. The worry withered my cock and the phone rang to scare me even further, like it was going to be some detective, already.