She was certain the not so bad thing was that she could tell him the next time he came to her that she was pregnant with his child. That should stop h...m. He came to her that evening. She told him but it didn’t stop him. Quite the opposite, it seemed to urge him on. He quite literally ripped her clothes off and was on top her just as quickly. He was thrusting into her harder than she ever experienced, grunting extremely loudly, sweat dripping from his body. That’s when it happened. ‘What’s going. Oh Carter. Damn!” Candace moaned, arching her back as I penetrated her. She was still fairly dry since I didn’t give her enough time to get in the mood. Both of us grunted in discomfort as I worked my cock into her hot, tight tunnel.“Fuck yeah. Fucking give it to me!” I grunted, falling on top of her and gripping her ass.“Oh Carter. Oh, it hurts. Gimme a second. Gimme a second. Easy.” Candace begged.“Hell no. You’re fucking MINE!” I called out, thrusting forward until I bottomed out. Candace. It was a marvelous sight for me….it was a feast for me seeing my Didi’s best parts in worst condition. She loudly cried now and begged him to leave her. “Its paining….aaahhh……ssh…..sir….leave me…..aaaas..”Hearing her moan…this time Keshav took his cock out, released her hair and saw her. He also felt the pain on his cock. Ruchi fell down on the bed and saw him with frightened eyes. I stop the recording and saved the file. “Can I have a glass of water,” Keshav asked and saw her with lust “I will. Suddenly there was a knockat the door and a tall slender and incredibly stylish lady enteredpulling behind her a rack of clothes. She appeared to be in her mid-thirties but could have easily been older. "I am Julia the hotelspersonal stylist," she advised, "and I am here to ensure that you lookand feel great." Anya has given me some suggestions and in my opinion she always knowsbest so let us get started." I made no reply other than by nodding myhead and watching as she began choosing items.