The years of fantasy and wishing all came together at that time.we moved slowly together to the music.she looked at me like never before.i stroked her...hair and looked into her eyes.my penis hardened and i know she could feel me getting harder and harder.i stroked her back and moved to her neck and hair.she pulled me closer, her eyes offered me the rest.i kissed her softly,she responded so i kissed her again .this time harder and not forcing but teastng my tongue into her mouth.there was no. Grinning I drew her to me and kissed her, her response was to stiffen in my arms, but after a while she relaxed a little. Moving my hands I felt my way to her tits, with great care I explored her more than ample mounds before teasing her nipples and was rewarded by her relaxing a little more. Yet she was giving none of the usual signs of arousal, obviously she was going to be a tough nut to crack and I wasn't sure I would be up to it, but I persevered and slowly worked my hands down to her. He moved his prick to her eager pussy and rubbed her entrance with it, patting her clit a few times before pushing into her. Her gasped again with eyes locked on the camera. "He is so deep, babe. He feels so good." Sol didn't wait for a queue, he went to work immediately. Karen liked it from behind and she let her breathing make that obvious. "His cock feels so good, babe. I love it." She looked back at Sol, "harder, harder please." Sol again obliged. He got incramentally faster and harder. As a result, the building was kept under lockdown during the entire workday. At the end of each day, she was escorted to her assigned residence, which was nearby. She shared it with two other women. It wasn't much of a residence – it amounted to a prison cell with three beds, a bathroom, and a small kitchen. The three of them were locked inside overnight, and not released until the start of the next workday. They was given a weekly allotment of food, which of course they had to pay for. The.