Her bare legs looked perfect against her almost knee-high black socks. Laura, was just a perfect slut. Her skirt was so short, she might not have both...red. Her tits, which are an F cup - at least, were spilling over her blouse, which was tied at her waist. “You trying to kill him before he starts!” I said. “We want to make sure he’s turned on! Said Laura, defensively. “He’s going to be turned on all right!” I said. “Don’t listen to her, you look awesome!” Said Gemma. I had gone for the. No one should be able to inflict this kind of pain uponanother person, just because they could."Samantha! Can you hear me?" Leslie was practically shouting to makesure that Samantha responded. She couldn't tell how badly the woman washurt or if she was even conscious. Happily, Leslie saw her eyelidsflutter and Samantha tried to groan."Don't try to talk," Leslie said more quietly. "I have to pull you awayfrom the door so that I can get it open. I'll have an ambulance here injust a few. He yanked me to rise partially and I cried out. It felt so good I thought I was going to pass out. “Do you want me to come in you?” he whispered. I felt him lean over and take my right nipple in his hand. I nodded. “I didn't hear that, what?” he asked. As I opened my mouth, he bit my neck so hard tears slipped from my eyes. “Fuck! Yes David, please! Come in me, fuck me until we're both coming,” I screamed. I fell against him as blinding pleasure tore through me. I cried his name, my tears. The water from the towel drops onto her face. Perfect. Must be annoying as hell. And her bottom is just above the top-of-bed line, exposing her pussy and ass for me to play with.I leave her like that for I moment because what I need now is a dildo-analogue. Fuck, fuck, fuck, okay, what can I use… My spare non-smartphone? Enclosed in a condom? It’s not that wide… or thick… the ass might be a stretch (pardon the pun), but the pussy should work. Let’s do that. And, ooh! Can we all say “remote.