She happily agreed. To spend time in this hunk’s presence was going to be a blast. As he was towing her back to the farm, he couldn’t stop thinkin... of her. Those breast those legs, that ass. He could feel the bulge growing and hungered for her. Back in her mustang being towed she couldn’t contain herself. She hasn’t had sex in over three months and then this man stopped to help her. She felt tingling all over her body and the wetness between her legs was ever increasing. Stopping at his farm he. Maria’s eyes never left the screen.“I agree” she said. “But this is a lead to something darker. I just need to capture the image at the right moment. Do you see the tablet by the bed? I’m watching for when it changes”. The film continued in silence. The hooded woman was tied face down, spread-eagled, and the two dominatrices started the cruel and relentless whipping which excited rumour insisted she would not survive. A few minutes after the blood began to flow Maria leant forward intently and. ” “She could bloody well be fucking some other guy.” But then he seemed to wonder. In that brief period he had spent with her in a lustful experience, he had felt a connection. He had felt as if he knew her. And he knew it deep in his heart that she would not be fucking anyone else. He couldn’t help but wonder about her. :”She doesn’t come across as a slut. What’s on her mind?” Jack found Becky very curious. A thing he would love to spend some time with and get to know better. ************. . slamming in and out of her rectum until she was a screaming, helpless piece of wild flesh impaled like an insect on the end of a skewer. Then the Lord Medwell faced Dick had made love to her in the vagina! It was this method that had caused her to reach peak after peak of progressively greater orgasms.And through it all there had been the lightning storm -- brilliant flashes of light.These dreams surely must be the subconscious telling me that I must give myself completely to Dick, she.