“Camera's recording.”“Good,” Clint growled and stepped forward. “Lee, you are a fucking brat. You deserve this. Open that fucking mouth wide... whore. You're a piss slut. A fucking dirty, filthy piece of shit.”I shuddered, rubbing harder at my pussy at his words. I was so filthy. So disgusting. My pussy clenched beneath my fingers as I opened my mouth wide, my tongue sticking out. I wanted this. Oh, god, I wanted this. The camera was pointed right at me. Everyone would see what a filthy thing I. He was already hard and I waited for him to climb between my legs and felt him slide easily into my moist crack. He began to fuck me and I arched my back and came as I fucked him hard in return. He had fucked me twice before this week and he was tearing up my sore, tired hole once again. I was so horny, thinking of all of the sex I had engaged in over the last two weeks and the number of strangers whom had unloaded their balls deep in my pussy. I couldn’t get back to fuck my lover, but I just. He quickly stripped off, lay on top of her and entered her. His strokes were neither slow nor fast. He was deliberate but also slightly hasty at the same time. He was keeping an even speed while taking care to mind Isabel, who had recovered from the first bout of pleasure and was now starting to experience the second. Isabel wrapped her legs around Giles’ waist and moved with him, becoming lost in the torrent of pleasure, of which she hoped to never leave. Giles leaned down to kiss her, and as. She needed holding, he would hold her. A little voice in the back of his head told him that he would hold her always if she would let him. He pushed it, sending it back to where it belonged. ‘Would it help,’ he murmured, letting his cheek rest against her hair, ‘if I told you that I needed this?’ He grinned at the rude noise she made. ‘No, I’m serious. If you weren’t here, I would be crying like a baby right now.’ ‘I already did that,’ she muttered into his neck, her lips moving against his.