Your visitor is puzzled by your behaviour, but doesn’t know what you’ve just seen. The picture shows me, bending over, looking at myself in the mi...ror, dressed in my favourite fuck me lingerie and smiling wickedly. One hand is holding my iPhone and the other has two fingers buried deep inside my bowels. Next, you read the small message accompanying the images I sent you. Darling, I need you right now. Come home and make me scream. **** I’m waiting. I’ve waited six long unbearable hours, my. I walked over to the plush sofa and took a seat; taking a minute to let reality sink in. Before Thomas could follow me, room service was at the door with our drinks. I listened as he thanked the man and closed the door again. I closed my eyes as Thomas’s footsteps got heavier behind me. “Here’s your drink babe,” He said leaning over the couch. I grabbed it from him and took a big gulp. “Thanks,” I said. Goose bumps covered my skin as Thomas started to massage my shoulders. “Mmmm, that’s great.”. He is disbarred, yes. But he is still capable of filing numerous lawsuits for himself. He is threatening to do just that. In fact, as soon as he regained consciousness, he started screaming that he was going to sue everyone he could think of."I laughed."Let him sue me," I said. "What the fuck is he going to get? A five-year old car and a couple hundred bucks. Fuck him." Mike, how much do you remember?" Paul Fitzgerald asked me."Not a lot," I said. "I saw him coming up the walk."He held up a. He had fond memories of her mouth, and he thought that her hairy, juicy cunt looked inviting, too.She mounted again.This time, she slipped the rubber prick up her cunt.The saddle was a lot more effective on the horse than it had been on the chair. As the powerful brute trotted off, the dildo ground around in her cunt. Soon, the saddle was slippery with her overflowing juices, and she had come three times.But she was still horny.And she knew that if her cunt was every going to be open and wet.