Really beautiful.”His attention to my sensitive nipples brought back my desire for his gorgeous cock. He began to finger-fuck me—first with one fi...ger, then two, then three. He rolled me over to fuck me doggie-style, raising me up on all fours and grabbing my waist. His lovely erection was resting across my ass. With one hand he spread my pussy lips apart, while with the other he guided his cock in me. “God, you are fucking wet!” he yelled.I felt his strong hands grip my hips while he fucked me. “I don’t want to see this one in the parking lot all night ‘cause it’s broke down.”Roxie knew better than to get mad. Skill in expressing good wishes was a relative matter, too. Stan had just done his best.The group walked around the baby-blue sedan, making nice comments about it until their repertoire of comments was exhausted. They looked at each other in a ‘what’s next’ pose. Roxie realized that a man would have popped the hood. That was a guy thing, however; besides, the salesman had showed. And it just might help to clear up these mysterious crimes.The ballroom at the City Concert Hall was filled with an impressive display of the local great and the good, responding to a call to open their wallets in favour of some deserving local charity or other.Gregg Gillstrom had little enthusiasm for evcents like this. When it came to charity he felt that it best began at home and most specifically at the home of Gregg Gillstrom."Do you cultivate an air of inscrutability or does it just come. She introduces me to other women too sometimes. It's good training." How do you mean Mistress?" she queried, "that's an old sort of a term isn't it, especially if you're not married." She is my Mistress. She owns me." I replied simply."Owns you?" I am her slave. It is simply that, I obey her in everything." You are joking! Yet you're here in this cafe, shouldn't you be chained up or something?" I am sometimes," I told her, "but you know, sometimes its not convenient for her, sometimes its.