"Shit, you look twenty-five or twenty-six."Rosa smiled at him. "You know how to say all the right things, don't you?"Dutch couldn't think of anything ...ight to add.With her right hand she gently pushed him back across the bed. She straddled him with her hips at his chest level, her left hand on his hardon behind her back."I want to show you something," she purred. And partly to distract him momentarily and partly because she was a woman, Rosa deftly removed the slip and tossed it to the. Flic immediately knew that this was big trouble for her. She changed to a more submissive pose and stopped smiling, that obviously wasn't appropriate any more in the current circumstances. How much worse was it going to get? Perhaps she should have put on one of those horrendous grey shifts after all? Bill had been more insistent about it than he usually was about things.Mark carried on relentlessly, "And what was the verdict Private?" Sir! Guilty, sir!" And what part of your sentence was. The lust takes over and I forget how loud I’m being, lost in us. Lost in him. I let out a wobbling, gasping, moaning, groaning “Please Master can I come? Please let me come please Master oh god Master please can I?” I don’t stop asking, a burbling series of words keep tumbling out my mouth. He acquiesces.As I come, a myriad of thank yous, oh fucccckk and ohhhhhh gods release with me. He spanks my bottom a final time and turns me over. He hasn’t come and there’s more…. He’s inside me again and. "Looks like I'll be joining you for that last glass then" Patrick smiled. While she hated everything about Patrick, in this moment of loneliness, when she felt utterly abandoned yet again by Chris, she was begrudgingly happy to have company, even if it did come in the form of Patrick, fucking Morrison. As Sarah reluctantly made conversation, she began to relax, enjoying Patrick's relaxed presence. She was always secretly envious of how he appeared to command the attention of any room he walked.