“Pay attention Johnny, I don’t want you to miss anything,”Dario sneered as he positioned Catherine’s sweaty arse directly in line with John vi...w, her head facing away. With his left hand he spread her cheeks, exposing her holes. He raised his right hand and brought it down on Catherine's stretched cheeks, ”thwack”. Catherine, let out a short, sharp yelp. Again, and again, Dario brought his hand crashing down on Catherine’s wobbling arse, sending a ripple across the rapidly reddening skin. Every. “Mmm. This tastes so good. It’s just what I needed.” We sit on the bed and keep drinking the tea for a moment and then she relaxes her head against the wall. “Are you warming up?” I ask. I put my hands on her knees and feel that her skin is still chilly, then rub lightly with each of my palms. “Almost,” she says. Her eyes are closed and her voice is drifting low. “This is such a disaster. How am I even getting home tonight?” “You can sleep here,” I say, a bit too quickly. She opens her eyes and. One of Pretty Boy’s followers, Wee Willy, discovers her. Peggy is 45 newly divorced and the perfect target for a rebound affair with Pretty Boy. Wee Willy found her in divorce court; he likes to hang out there, to see ordinary people suffer, it makes him feel superior, plus it is an unbelievably good hunting ground.As soon as he saw her he knew she would be a good one. Not beautiful, not plain, shoulder length blonde hair, perky breasts, and wide hips. He could picture his cock driving into her. ''You want me to be your bull?' He said, gently turning her around and lifting her chin. She looked up and pouted at him, 'Please be my bull. Please use me sir.' Her pussy was moist and warm and she wanted nothing more than this man to take her. 'Show me how much you want it.' He said, as he pressed her lightly on the shoulder. She dropped to her knees and frantically started undoing the buttons of his jeans. She could feel the heat coming from his cock. Hell, she could see it too; a mighty.