Getting my truck unloaded and as they unloading it I was having lunch from the lunch wagon, after eating I was throughing away my trash and found a vi...eo tape in the trash can. I took it out and read the title it simpley said "THE SWIMMING POOL" rated XXX so I took it with me. About a month later I was home alone one night and desided to watch it, knowing that I was going to get horney and jackoff so I took a shower and put only a bath robe on. I went to my recliner chair and turned on the. I am eager and guide my cock to your pussy, rubbing you up and down with my cock head. Slowly I push myself inside you until I can’t go any further. I rest there for a second, until I start fucking you, controlled at first but before long I lose it and start fucking you with all my strength. You start to moan loud, really loud, as my cock slams deep into your pussy. Our guest has moved even closer. You take advantage of this, raising you right hand and gently sliding it along his semi hard. We always come in from the street side in front of the house."Whatley looked at Grigsby. "You couldn't have done better if you had special-ordered this place. Well, at least as far as the outside is concerned. No one can approach without being seen, and it's private as can be. If we use that back alley, no one will even notice the extra traffic going in and out. We can make this work," he finished, a smile on his face for the first time in a while.Bobby was back shortly. Grigsby reached for. The salty taste of blood reminded her of who she was. She felt the mask settle back over her face as the blood and growing anger caused the pain to recede. When she spoke, her voice was brittle, anguish hidden just beneath the cover of her anger. ‘I neva’ believed in love befo’… I-I thought wid you would be different. I were wrong.’ Her pain made her lash out. ‘I jess’ Karsh afta’ all I’s dun need o’ want love ifn’ this what it gonna do. Sa’ go…leave…da Karsh were right. All dea’ is be blood.