"Yes Miss Lisa," I said returning her smile.Lisa dropped her carry-on bag as she stepped quickly towards me, herjoy written large across her face. "Oh...darling, you look wonderful,"she said as she wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me to her.She kissed me deeply, her lips pressing to mine with all the passionshe had denied herself these past few weeks.For a brief moment, Lisa broke the kiss, leaning back so she couldlook at me more closely. "I love what you have done with your. She hadcollected all her bits and was ready to go. He said nothing, just shrugged. “Listen, I’m parched. I’m going to grab a cup of coffeebefore I go.D’you want one?” He looked up at last. She had long curly chestnut hairtied at the back. As she stood before him, he had toadmit that she looked attractive. In her cleanersoverall and with no make-up, though, she was certainlyno film-star. For him such people only existed inpictures next to articles he pretended to. I held her there for a moment, looking down at the blue eyed cunt who looked up at me humiliated and desperate to be free of this nightmare, and I shoved myself mercilessly out of her to the tip only to shove it all the way back in in a fast stroke,. Slowly I repeated this, until I was going faster and faster, facefucking this whore brutally as she gagged on my shaft, having to hold her breathe multiple times to not pass out.I grunted loudly as I dominated the bitch’s mouth, taking the blade I. Then, without warning, his kissing turned into passionate biting. My hands tightened into fists and a small moan escaped my lips. He was still playing just on the edge of penetrating me, and feeling him so close, but not in, made me squirm with desire. When he pulled away he could see the desperate need for satisfaction in my eyes, and it was all the encouragement he needed. With one last gentle stroke of me face he started plunging in, accentuating it with a sharp slap of my face. My back.