”I grinned. She had quite the imagination.“Okay, sweetie, dream on. If you don’t want to change out of your wet clothes, that’s your choice. I...just hope that they aren’t chafing your skin too much. Now, I want to get you out of here just as much as you want to be home. How about we write the ransom note to your father and get the process started?”She hissed in anger.“Fuck off, needledick. Just FUCK OFF!”“Okay, sweetie, no skin off my nose. Be seeing you.”That was twelve o’clock. I did another. The racy story online continued to dwell within my sleepy mind. Thelights have been turned out, and two layers of winter blankets overlay asmooth, creamy feeling sheet encasing me on my overly-large bed. Avertical beam of feint light leisurely eases itself across my wall froman unfortunate gap in the curtains. The winter's chill threatens anythought of leaving my castle of a bed. In the story, some arrogant jerkgets his comeuppance by a gentle, deliberate transformation into aslutty, young. I cannot control it any longer. We had our romance. Let’s do foreplay after fucking.It was like music to my ears, so I took my hard 6-inch cock and inserted it inside her. Her pussy was wet like anything. I could feel all the juices oozing out already with each stroke. She closed her eyes and grabbed me with her legs around my waist.She was prompting me to throb deep inside her. There was a pitch silence in the room. Therefore, only sounds were from our fucking session. She started making very. I knelt next to the bath and slowly started washing her back while trying to hold a normal conversation, when I was finished I asked if she wanted the front doing as well to which she just giggled almost like a schoolgirl and said yes.I slowly soaped up her breasts that although a little saggy still felt fantastic in my hands and very dark nipples which by now where standing up very proud I continued over her belly and in between her legs which she had opened slightly, and slid my finger up and.