I had not yet had my fill of our wonderful embrace, when he pushed me away. he grabbed me by my shoulders, and shot invisible daggers of hate straigh... through me with his glare. his eyes were aflame with rage. the yellow rings encircling his pupils began to dance around in the surrounding bright blue. he raised his hand, i admired the strength and size of it, i was impressed at how quickly he snapped it back down, flattening his palm, slapping me in the face. i was stunned. but i could not. Now feel it. Feel my cock as I open you up.”She could feel it. His hard knob probing into her hole, stretching her as it eased forward. He pulled back a little to coat it with more of her juices then pressed again.“Stop! Please! It hurts! Please, it’s too big for me. I cant……AAAAAAAGGGGGHHHH!”“Oh yes, my Lucy. Scream as I take you and you see. It wasn’t too big. It’s all the way inside you and you are being fucked my dear. My beautiful little whore.”Lucy felt him all the way, Her. He glanced in the rearview mirror to check the traffic behind him and then caught sight of his own blue eyes."You're a weakling," he said to himself as he drove.He cursed himself along with the firm he worked for.as they were partially to blame for this situation."If only they had kept to their regular routine I wouldn't be in this situation," he told himself.Blake Renolyds was thirty and had just become a full partner at the investment firm. His money increased substantially as did his net. Crudele brought Sara’s wrists together and now held them down in one hand. That freed her other hand to work its way down the back of the babysitter’s shirt and unfasten Sara’s bra. Mrs. Crudele was now able to reach around and cup the younger woman’s breast.“How is she John?” his wife asked.“Her cunt is positively soaked my dear. Here taste for yourself” he answered. Mr. Crudele removed his finger and presented it to his wife. She opened her lips and sucked on his digit. “Hmmm you’re right.