She was starting to sweat and riding him hard when I zoomed the camera in on her face. She looked into the camera and said “don’t even go there”...and rode him even harder. She fucked his cock hard and started moaning loudly and saying “oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah”, and then ground her pussy onto his cock and stopped. I said to her “is your pussy full of cum”? She didn’t say anything as she was out of breath. He had not cum yet. He then grabbed her and put her face down on the bed and entered her. In fact you used to cum together most of the time. These are the thoughts that plague you restlessly as you drive to her place in the middle of the night. Just the thought of it is getting you rock-hard, which isn't surprising since the simple sight and/or contact of her body has always been enough to get you hard and dripping pre-cum. By the time you get to her place you can't think of anything but her tits and unbelievably tight, shaved pussy. You park a couple of buildings away and walk the. It might have been the same woman, but she was useless. We could not train her, so in the end I cut my losses and sold her again."It took all of Ernesto's self control not to kill the man outright, for Rubina would have fought against the type of 'training' a brothel offered, fought perhaps to the death. He questioned the man closely, indicating that a woman of spirit was what he wanted, and the brothel-keeper said that he was sure he had sold her through the slave market at a small oasis not. No one in the house seemed to have heard the noise I had made though. I lay back down, staring into the darkness. I wasn’t sleepy anymore. I pushed the cover off of me. It was hot. Why did I dream that?!I decided to play with myself so. It was always a great stress reliever, especially when going to bed horny.I closed my eyes. I began to think about my dad, I got on the bed with my daddy. I straddled him. I sat down on his cock and let it impale me. It was so damn thick and hard as I pushed.