... "I think he's fucking Sandy?" Ohh yeah? I'll show him!" I thought. ( Four glasses of wine.) Ritchie hardly complai...ed as I unzipped his Jeans and tugged them down. BOING! This hugey cock sprung lose and I was fascinated. Now, I knew Ritchie had a nice "Bulge." But....... This was ridiculous? I actually gasped! Had to be TEN? WOW! Wow! I was content with the low lighting but.......... As Sandy dropped off what little clothing she. He just pulled it out of my ass, and shockingly it tastes like ass. I tried douching once, but he was furious and threatened to never call me again. He wants me filthy. He wants to demean me by showing me that I will lick my own ass off his cock if it means I get to be fucked by him. I will do whatever it takes to please him, even if I fucking hate it. I try to focus on how great he smells as I bury my nose in his pubic hair. I try to focus on his manly musk, and how much I love pleasing him.. " I smiled and pushed you backward. Looking further into the room, Ispotted your sofa and guided you onto a cushion before stepping back. "Yes, first things first," I said as I slowly stripped off my skirt andblouse, revealing my pale yellow bra and panties. My nipples were clearly visible through the material and you reached out to pinch one. I yelped and giggled. "Now, now. You said your cock needed a proper greeting." You smiled and leaned back, unzipped your pants and pulled your cockfree.. äh.. Ranger! Ist jemand da? Hier ist es nicht mehr sicher, bitte öffnen sie die Tür!", rief ein Mann, doch wie ein Ranger klang der nicht wirklich. Emilia zumindest war nicht überzeugt. "Wie oft willst du noch fragen? Jetzt mach einfach die scheiß Tür auf du Idiot.", sagte ein anderer. Emmi's Augen weiteten sich und sie lief schnell zu der versteckten Falltür im Wohnzimmer, die unter den Boden der Hütte führte. Gerade noch rechtzeitig, denn Sekunden später hörte sie einen der Männer sagen:.