"Oh...fuck..." she whimpered as I began thrusting in slow, deep strokes. Even saturated as she was, my Angel was tight, each thrust being gripped tigh...ly by her accepting pussy. She tried to lower her head as she gripped the armrests of my chair, but I shortened the leash pulling her collar against her neck, keeping her head up. Placing my hands just above her hips to better grip I began pushing faster and harder, soft moans and whimpers becoming louder and more intense with every stroke. "Yes,. Freinds if you remember, i have told you earlier that pooja’s husband is in merchant navy and was away from her since almost 3 months. Hearing this from pooja’s mouth gave me some courage and i thought that she is giving me positive indications and now i should make some moves. One of my hands was on pooja ;s shoulder and one was on her waist. Now i came more closer to pooja and started giving her a feel of my standing dick (it is 7 inch long). I was doing it in such a manner that it should. My firm young breasts were now hanging straight down and had left my nipples only inches above the floor? This along with my legs that were spread wide had left my bottom pussy slit pink cunt lips clitoris exposed and sticking up so invitingly perverse leaving them totally accessible to anyone or anything!. With my juices seeping glistening and dripping had made a small puddle on the floor in the dull light of the dungeon, I must of looked a wretched site?… Amanda again took the small nasty. " I don't want to be Brittany. Brittany died of a heart attack right after weshifted. Oh Brittany I didn't mean this to happen." The young girl wailed. "I should be the one that is dead." You are not at fault for what happened." Anne tried to tell the littlegirl. " You need to accept what happened. It is not easy, I know it isn'teasy for any of us." I just feel so guilty. Brittany had her whole life ahead and I was an oldman, she didn't deserve this." The girl was calming down a little.Well.