..It was. Vince gave no quarter, but didn't feel it was necessary to beat on Antoine or anything, just fuck him without mercy -- Antoine was thoroughl... dominated and they both knew it. Vince just pounded Antoine's ass, taking his pleasure, at one point grabbing a handful of Antoine's dreadlocks and pulling his head back. It was about the rights of ownership -- Vince was entitled to them, and Antoine was happy to provide. When Vince hammered Antoine a few times hard, then backed off until the. ’ His nose nuzzled between my breasts and slid down, to my navel, down to the waistband of my shorts. Quickly, he undid button and zipper, leaving me naked but for my white lace panties, with black elastic stripes on the waistband. He grabbed hold of my ass and pushed his face on my sex, inhaling, probing out with his tongue, teasing me through the lace. ‘Oh God Daniel please!’ I arched my back, grabbing hold of what I could. ‘Say it again, my name.’ he growled. ‘Daniel, touch me Daniel,. His hair was short and dark. Molly could even make out the contours of his skin and the faint shadow of his stubble on the screen. Daniel’s eyes were narrow and blue. Molly’s heart fluttered slightly looking at them like this. She felt like a spy, like some covert interloper. And, not for the first time, that nagging guilt returned. What if they see the camera? It was all too much. Molly quickly turned off the monitor and sat quietly for a moment chewing her fingernails and starring at her. I gave her a tender kiss before she said to me, “Fuck me, Pastor John.” I didn’t need any encouragement as she slid down her panties. I positioned my cock at her pussy, her beautiful, tight, shaved pussy, just as I had imagined it. Before I plunged myself into her, I asked her one more time. “Are you sure?” She smiled. “More than anything I’ve ever known.” That was all I needed. I felt my cock, harder than it’s even been, plunge into her pussy. She squealed at first, having to adjust to my.