) I would prefer if there was someone watching, through windows, from the backyard… just so people realise what a whore she really is.I think I woul... use a knife, to get rid of excessive clothes, and to make sure she realises that as of now, she is just an owned fucktoy, an object of pleasure and servitude is the only thing that should be of interest to her.I know for sure that I wouldn’t stop, not until she is ravaged, destroyed, exhausted.. I want to pull her hair and watch her eyes, as she. When she switched to kissing, her tongue thrust into and explored the depth of my mouth. My fingers in her pussy matched her tongue in a wild sort of dance. Neither was sparing and gentle,We had fucked beautiful and long already that night, but both of us still wanted more. Elizabeth almost threw herself over my thigh to unbuckle my belt, unzip my fly to free my straining cock. Her feverish hurry let me know how eager she was, how much she wanted us to fuck right now.But, at this moment, a car. You have my full permission.I awakened in a cold sweat. The nightmare that caused a strong feeling of dread, disaster and tragedy all rolled up in the worst feeling in my 32 years. I slowly pulled the covers back so as not to disturb my beloved sleeping wife and left the bedroom to go to the kitchen for a cold drink. This activity caused the sleep cobwebs to slowly leave my brain. Unfortunately, the state of full consciousness was worse than the nightmare.I looked at the kitchen clock, four AM,. " Carl said with a grin and he had an idea of what she wanted. He knew most girls wore those string undies and he figured that Lexie didn't have any of the bikini kind that he liked so much."Thank you." Lexie purred and she was going crazy for Carl. "I gotta please my man and have everything that he likes!"After parking and Carl giving Lexie one hundred dollars, Adam jumped in the front seat. "So, what do you think of her?" he asked and knew the answer before Dad ever said a word. "I told you.