Although the bell-loft door didn't havean inside bolt, she slammed it behind her as her first line ofdefence, while realising she would be trapped in ...he tower in herbulky clothing, and with little time to reload her flintlocks, theMasked Lady brazenly removed her mask and proceeded to rip off hercape, dress and petticoats, wrapping her garments round her trustypistols.Then clad only in her stays, chemise , drawers, and riding boots,she stepped over the inert rector's body, made her way back to. He slides off of his stool and walks over to where Beth is sitting. Of course he doesn’t ask to join her. Instead he asks if she wants the Latino to be the one she teases tonight. Saying yes, she shakes her head no for the mark to think that Allan is striking out. Allan returns to the bar. Fucking bitch he says to Angel. Angel tries to defend the woman. Maybe you are just not her type. Do you think that you can do any better. Allan challenges. Angel shrugs his shoulders and says maybe I will. Once all the way in, I thrust softly twice, and followed up with extreme pounding. “Oh fuck yes! Oh my god fuck me! Ohhhhh fuuuckkk! It’s so fucking big!!! MMMMMM! MMMmmmmmMm!” With one hand on her hip and the other on her shoulder, I became relentless with how badly I wanted her to cum. The smacking sound of my hips against her ass must’ve echoed through the halls. Brittany began screaming and moaning even more loudly. Ear piercing screeches of ecstasy with each vicious thrust. “YES! YES! OH. I can still remember the first time she said anything to me. It was when we were both on our way out to lunch and we kind of bumped into each other at the front exit. She looked at me and said, "Looks like we're both in a big hurry to get out of this fucking place, huh?" I was totally shocked that this beautiful woman who up until that moment had always looked so efficient and professional... That she would say the "fuck" word in the lobby of her place of work and to me a perfect stranger. But.