He continued to fuck me with abandon, watching my tits slap against each other as he plowed my pussy like a jackhammer. He began catching his breath a... his climax approached, and he slipped his hands from my bouncing tits to grab both of my hips as he picked up the pace and his orgasm became imminent. Suddenly, he let out a growl and slammed his cock as far into me as it would go, shooting a massive load of cum deep into my cunt. He kept pounding away as he came, over and over, until his creamy. She carried it over to the couch, and placed it on the coffee table. She carefully opened the film container and took out a small pinch of weed and loaded the bowl. I saw the flame from the lighter as it lit up her pretty face. There were a couple of lamps on in each corner of the room for lighting, but the couch was still a bit shadowy. I really hadn’t considered that when I placed the video camera, so I was hoping it would catch the action. They both took several hits and then she put the. But then I met Marcus. He is my black knight, about whom I have dreamed and dreamed. It was a Sunday midmorning, and we had nothing much to attend to. So inevitably, we would play. Sometimes, I was in charge, but this time it was Marcus's turn. We liked bondage, and the sun was shining. Marcus said: "My dearest Sandra, undress now" and I got quickly undressed. "Now fetch some shaving cream, a bowl of warm water, and a new razor". I did as told. "Now lie on your back on the dining table", "come. ‘I want to protect victims, teach them how to protect themselves.’ ‘You’re… contradicting…’ she backed away from him, only to bump into the wall behind her. ‘A victim is someone who would let people run over her because she thinks it’s easier or better that way.’ He stopped less than two feet from her, and she could feel heat emanating from him as if he were a radiator. ‘A victim is someone who has been hurt and learned that she will be hurt again, it’s only a matter of time.’ His voice.