He twisted one arm up behind her back till she was whimpering in pain."Faith? Listen to me, sweetie. I don't want to have to hurt you," he said, tryin... to calm her. "Turn me loose," Faith whimpered. "Get Lucia off Boyd. She's killing him! Killing him ..." No, Faith, she's not killing him," Dirk assured. "Hurting him, yes, but not permanently." Make her stop, Dirk ... make her stop. Please!" No. She needs this. I won't make her stop." I don't know what you're talking about. Maybe Lucia needs it,. He took hold of my head and began feeding more and more of his cock into my face. I desperately wanted to swallow all of it, but just couldn’t. I gagged, hoping he would let up. He didn’t. He just kept sawing in and out of my face. I could hardly see for the tears! Suddenly, his hands let go of my head, dropping into the top of my nightgown, playing with my chest, saying, “Stroke it while you suck it!” Catching my breath, and getting tingly from his attention to my breasts, I renewed my assault. Johann started pulling in and out, and after five inches were in I was begging for more, reaching behind again to massage his balls, which still hung low. He continued fucking me slowly, and soon all seven inches were pushed in, and I started quivering on his length, feeling it against my prostate, the pleasure leaving me wordless.. After adjusting my hips, he let me fuck him, my ass pulling forward before falling back again with a plop. After he took over himself, he picked up speed and within. And the coat, Iwished a few things, first I wished it was not so hot; even with theAC going full blast it was too hot to wear that coat too long. SecondI wished I had some place to go in it, and third; I wished I couldwear something like this more often (I'm referring to the gown). Itook a picture of me in it for my scrap book and I look at it alot.).All too soon I had to change out of the gown because I did not wantto get any sweat stains on it, or wrinkle it. I changed into a tanktop and.