Clara was reaching her peak, yelling herself hoarse. Manolito tried every trick to not lose control and somehow managed to not spill his seed in her s...eet, clenching cunt just yet. When she couldn’t sit up anymore and had melted, boneless and sated, on top of him, Manolito took that moment to strike. Rolling over and taking her with him, he didn’t stop until he had her on her back with him seated firmly between her thighs. Clara’s eyes widened once she realized that he was hard inside her, that. I put it on, got ready, and went to my usual lookout spot waiting for him to get into his car. I was ready. About ten minutes later I saw him leave his house and open his car door. I waited for him to drive off before I ran to my car, as quickly as the dress and heels I was wearing would allow me. I followed him down the streets at a safe distance so he wouldn’t be suspicious or see that it was me in his mirrors. He didn’t drive very far, but I was surprised to see where he parked. I stopped. "Oh, that wasn't so hard!" now she moved around to the front "I bet I could do this one with my eyes closed!"He couldn't see, as I could, that she left an open slit between her apparently closed eyelids, and his eyes bulged as she boldly stuck the blade toward his crotch. After a couple of false starts that only served to heighten his fear of castration, or worse, she finally worked the blade under and up, neatly slicing the band of fabric in one motion that had Josh cringing in his chains,. He paused for a moment and then had me come in. He locked the door and escorted me to the storage room in back where he shut the door, unzipped his jeans and sat down in a plastic orange chair and had me kneel before him and suck his uncut cock. He was forceful as he pushed my head down repeatedly on him, making me gag and he'd say "deeper...deeper!" Soon, he pushed my head down, again making me gag as he pumped cum down my throat. While his roughness was different and unusual to me, I.