.." I shook my ass side to side. "Please... Please take me... Please!" He moved again and I watched and felt as he placed his red-hot glans between my...cheeks... pressing gently at my anus. "Christina, are you sure you want this? You're turning your back on your entire life... I'm sure you'll never go back..." "Yes! Yes Peter. I want you... please?!" He grasped my hips and hesitated. "Once I start you, I have to finish..." "Yes... please!" Tears had formed and were now running down my cheeks. I. Mistress smiled and led me to the room, allowing me to open the door and following me into the room. She ordered me to strip and to give her my clothes, which she took and placed in the wardrobe, locking the door afterwards and pocketing the key. She took a key from her purse and then unlocked the case, she gestured for me to open it. I opened the case and found it crammed with ladies clothing. Mistress led me to the bathroom and orderd me into the shower, I washed and shaved, but as I was. After about 5-10 minutes of this Darcy had only one thought in his mind, it was time to fuck my girlfriend. he pulled her up and guided her onto the bed, he laid her on her back in the middle of the bed, crawled up from the bottom of the bed between her now wide spread legs, and started eating her already soaked pussy. it only took a few minutes when My girlfriend arched her backed, squeezed his head with her legs and had her first orgasm of the night. looking up smiling, Darcy knelt between. “Ah, I remember this song from my childhood!” reminisced Alison’s father dreamily. “You know, Jill, it originally just went…”“Mommy,” interrupted Alison, ignoring her father, “I’ve been wondering: why did Rob admit fault? He could just have sided with Eva. That way I’d have been the one in trouble, and he wouldn’t have needed to leave the country.”“I don’t know, sweet cunt. But isn’t it good that he did?”Alison looked pensively out of the window. Something didn’t quite add up, and she felt sure.