. my knees pulling up towards my breasts. He reached down with one of his hands and wrapped my hair around his hand. "That's right, cum bitch! Cum all...over this cock! It's just the beginning!"All I could do was breathe heavily and scream. I'd never known such pleasure or such pain. I found myself clawing at the carpet in the living room. For his part, he wasn't slowing down. He was as hard as a rock and fucking me for all I was worth. "And you're getting those tits done - you're going up to DD,. And yet patient and subtle. He could make out farmhouses and ploughed fields. Then silos and cars. Eventually even cattle. As the pressure of descent came over his head, he turned from the window and stared ahead, chewing hard on his own teeth. He walked out the gate and across the lobby of the airport towards the glass automated sliding doors. Funny how even in what would be considered a stick state back in New York, you could always find airports trying to compete for a top modern impression.. He could tell she was too far gone to protest, but he wanted to be sure. Still looking, he reached out and squeezed her right breast. He saw a flicker of alarm pass through her eyes but her body refused to respond. The alcohol and the drug he’d mixed in the last glass was taking effect and he was safe. Grabbing her soft blonde hair, he pulled her lips into his.Emily felt herself kissing Abdul, but for some reason this inexplicable behavior brought about pleasure instead of surprise. She’d. You pull back in fear and try to close your legs. I pull you on top of me with my good arm as I lay down.“Eat me!” I scream at you as I push your head to my waiting pussy.“I don’t know how,” you sob, still humiliated and in shock from my fist fucking.I get a handle on myself and smile at you tenderly.“Just do what I did to you, pet” still managing to slip that word in.You reluctantly lower your head onto my pussy. I can feel your breath and can see your sides heaving with anxiety. I reach down.