Your fingers making their way up to my tits, and tug hard on my nipples. I didn't wear a bra today either, I wanted you to notice how hard my nipples ...et. I guess you've found out. “I love your tits,” I hear you smile against my neck. I can’t help but giggle; it sounds so hot hearing your words against my neck. You fuck me hard, and the giggles are forgotten. Fucking me harder, I feel myself having to cum. “I’m so close, oh yes, mmm,” I whisper out. Your hand comes down on my ass again, it. Her hands felt heavenly rubbing my cock, and then she turned around and bent over on the bed. “Be slow and gentle, Jack. Take your time, try just getting the head in first,” she instructed. I positioned myself in front of her ass, and she stuck it up in the air while I spread her cheeks apart. I placed the tip of my cock at the brown entrance to her ass, and slowly pushed the head in. She gave a slight yelp of pain, but I continued to work my head in until I had it buried in her. “Oh god, Jack,. "Don't you dare say that," he yelled. "You have no idea..." What people went through," he mimicked him. "Only I do, because after living here with you, fucking Auschwitz'll be a piece of piss."Michael, already on his feet leaning across the table, went around, his fists raised ready to hit the abusive sixteen year old, but his wife stopped him."Let me go, Tara. I'll knock some respect into that little shit," he shouted, but Ezra didn't wait for a response. He turned on his heels and ran into. Mr Kellerman, please. I need you to cum,” she panted. “I want to feel your seed fill my womb. Sir I’m begging you, let me please you,” Cynthia’s flushed face peered over her shoulder, exquisite need etched into the depths of her hungry eyes. “Not yet,” Mr Kellerman chuckled. “You’re so eager to take charge, girl. Must I teach you patience as well?” his right eyebrow raised with a hint of menace and his hand rubbed small circles over the heated skin of her well spanked arse as a reminder to the.