" He was not happy."What are you doing, bitch? Is this your boyfriend?"I saw the brand on his arm and knew he was in Reggie's frat. Before Monica coul... answer I spoke up, "She is not my girlfriend. She is my slave." I should kill you for even saying that." Well, as I was told not too long ago, the truth is the truth and you can't get in trouble for saying it. Before you start getting mad or starting something you can't finish I think you should just continue with wherever you were going. I will. Oh, their talent might not be the same as mine, but I existed. Others had to exist, too. It just stood to reason.Smith had been edgy when he had me try to locate this Tom Wilshire. He had definitely been reluctant to tell me almost anything about him. Well, I could do something about that. Despite everyone thinking their lives were private, I knew that there is more about an individual on the internet than a person might think reasonable or prudent.When my day was done, I took off and stopped. Over and over I thrust, ramming her cervix, and soon she was writhing each time I went inside.I pumped her pussy, pushing her legs to the side, and harder and faster I went, until the sound of slapping was all I could hear. Dana had recovered from her own pounding, and now she watched as I abused her friends pussy, but she only found pleasure in it, from what I could see in her eyes. Unlike when I watched her make love to Carol, Dana couldn’t be sated, and she moved over to the couch, hovering. You start kissing down his chest towards his stomach. He lifts up off the couch as you grab his underwear and unzipped pants. You slide them down his waist as his large hard cock stands released. My heart is pounding behind you as he puts one large hand behind your head and gathers your hair. You begin to kiss his thighs and hips as his member stands erect next to your beautiful face.Kissing near his base, his shaft grazes your cheek. As I watch all this from behind my stomach sinks as if I’m.