Would I oblige her masochistic request? I am a gentleman, and a bit of a sadist. Of course I would. I released the grip I had on her tangled hair, sli... both my hands under her body and gripped her ass cheeks; I pulled her cunt to my cock as I thrust harder into her. The line between sex and v******e became more and more blurred with each punishing thrust. It was within that blur, that Amber was able to feed the hunger that had recently been awoken in her. "Yeees! Break me! Destroy my cunt!" she. “Oh dear,” Carole said from the backseat, “this isn’t good.”“No, it’s not,” Spencer replied, flicking the wipers onto “HIGH” in order to keep up with the heavily falling snow. The tenseness of the situation quieted all three of them as Spencer concentrated on the road, his nerves on edge. The situation didn’t improve, and after about forty-five minutes, if anything, it seemed to get worse.“LOOK OUT!” Peri burst out, pointing out the windshield.Through the heavily-falling snow, Spencer saw the. Laudus was the woman behind the scenes that guided the younger women. I loved Laudus and respected her for the stability she provided my homestead. Laudus was an exciting contrast of personalities. She mysteriously dominated my women, particularly the concubines, and yet was completely submissive to me and my lovers behind closed doors. No other woman made me feel more confident than Laudus.I walked into Laudus’s office without knocking, Aberdeen followed me and closed the door. With Aberdeen’s. "I woke up with a sweat.[Dream Over]I bolted right up. My shirt was drenched in sweat, and I could hear my heart in my ears, beating a mile a minute. I looked over at my clock. [5:54 A.M]. I figured that's as close to a regular sleep schedule as I'm going to get.I started my morning routine the way I usually did. I took a long shower, put on pants, ate a pack of Pop-Tarts, brushed my teeth, and headed off to school. As I left, I felt as if there was something missing. Yet I just sighed and.