" Oh, u like being treated like a whore, huh? I can take care of that".I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to the end of the hall where there is ... window. I opened it, pushed her head through the window, yanked down her shorts and panties and without warning stuck my dick in her pussy. Dripping wet!. She really did I like being treated like a whore."Tell the world whose whore u r!" "I'm Hugh's whore she said." Louder bitch. make them hear you at the building across the alley." Then I. One definition was just as god as the other, as it allowed maximum skin exposure, just shy of becoming illegal. Her soft breasts bulged from the sides and bottoms, and her nipples were already hard and firm in anticipation. When she lowered her shorts and kicked them to the pile of clothes, he discovered she was wearing a matching set. A small patch of cloth covered her trimmed patch and soft lips, held in place by a similar string. There was no rear to her bottoms, only a sliver of string that. Suddenly the rain doesn’t matter anymore. I feel the warmth of your body, the firmness of your arms and the softness of your lips and my head spins. You slide your hands up and down, exploring every inch of my body as if refreshing your memory of each curve. I run my hands up the back of your shirt to grip your shoulders and tremble with desire… “I’ve only got a few minutes” you mumble as you plunge your face into my neck, smelling my perfume and kissing oh so gently… My jacket falls to the. As before ...she was happy so happy...I can feel it and hear it too..Stop! She said... That's enough for my ass in the meantime ...I was catching up my breath... Breathing so hard...like as if I ran 2 miles....Take a bath she said..you are sweaty ..I went to the bath..Had a small shower to refresh my self...she followed me..and joined me in the shower... She bathed me cleaned me and dried me to...We went back to bed...I laid down in bed and hugged her ..I kissed her..in her neck..ears ..and I.