Sweat breaking out on her face as she cried and whimpered my name over and over.As she came again I jerked her head back and kissed her neck and told ... "your mine and mine alone" K was jerking her hips back and forth as my cock spit cum inside her warm teen body and then she lay atop me as if dead and was whimpering. "You own me; you own me" she whimpered.I carried K to my bed and lay her down and we sleep. Like two spoons in a drawer, her pretty butt against my cock and my hands on her boobs.. Her entire back was a mess of tattoos, all of which were very impressively drawn and colored designs featuring a woman who was unmistakably Desiree. And in all of them, she was nude and engaged in some form of sex act. In fact, as Megan — and the rest of the office — pored over this living kama sutra, all of them were of some sort of submissive nature. On her left shoulder she was bent over in the downward facing dog position, a man embedded in her sex. There were several angles of her kneeling. We go the extra mile, and then keep on going, to keep you safe. And then there's you, who is beyond special. Like Mr. Waterman and his people, we have other friends, people who have helped us over the years, and people who have helped us in return. And we have enemies. In our case, a particular enemy who hates us with a passion that passes understanding."The United States is the Land of Opportunity ... unless you are Roma. Here our enemies go out of their way to kill us. So we value our allies;. I looked up at her, knowing my face looked puzzled. What exactly was it. ‘Take the bag out Der.’ Lexy said as she pulled my hand and tilted the candle so the wax dripped in the crease between her leg and hip. ‘Ohhh.’ She murmured as her back arched again. I reached into the ice in the cooler and pulled out the baggie. Water dripped off the corner. ‘Ice cubes Lexy?’ I said questioning. ‘Sort of Derrick. One icicle from out by the garage. I wanted you to try it on me.’ Her voice shaking slightly..