The next time he came over as he walked in the door I walked down the steps in a black corset and nothing else ,he flung himself in the door grabbed m... and threw me down on the stairs and slowly slid into my wet pussy, he gasped and kept telling me how fuckin incredible it felt then he started pounded me so hard and deep I had rug burns on my ass. Later that night as I lay on the couch naked he couldn't bring himself to leave he kept sayin how much I turn him on and standin there with a raging. It wasn't the explosion as much as the blood curdling screams that were heard that caused him to stop.Damn it to hell! Wasn't there anyone that could keep this shit head away from him while he got a little? He could definitely tell it was Tahir, though for some reason he felt different his time. Withdrawing all the way (Kim breathed a sigh of relief) he was starting to get dressedwhen the whole wall blew out next to him, pushing through it also contained the remains of about 15 of his men.. I don’t have a problem with women either. But too often they play victim in order to have their way. Sheesh. I mean, a lot of women will falsely accuse a man of anything from assault to sexual abuse and the courts, judges and prosecutors seem unaware of it. Innocent men get sent to jail all the time. That’s why I take all news with a grain of salt. False accusations can and do get made. I am tall and cute but when a cute girl approaches me (that happens fairly often) I can’t help but wonder. She was standing just in front of me in the line. She didn’t even notice me at all as if she was busy in her own thoughts. She got her things billed and went outside the departmental store. I also paid for the things I bought and immediately followed her. She was a carrying a lot of stuff and that’s why she was walking very slowly. I reached near her and greeted her as if I had found her by accident. I took the poll bags from her hands as it was quite heavy for her to carry. She felt a bit.