” After a brief lull, I ask “Remember?”After another second he visibly flashes back to here and now and the still-tingling memory of the slap h... had received keeps him here.It’s a quick walk to the stairs. Right back the way we came and keep going around two bends of the hallway. These ones aren’t part of a stairwell, and they’re far more rickety. The metal bends and creaks, even twisting a little as we ascend its springy steps. When reacting to the impact of steps other than my own, it’s. He had already cum and she was near orgasm. It would only take a little bit of fucking to finish her off. John grabbed hold of Karen's ass to hold her in place and keep her from falling. Karen took control of the fucking and started thrusting her pussy onto his cock. Her big boobs were flopping in his face. He tried to grab a lick or kiss at them, but the motion was too much for his mouth to overcome. Karen still had John's cum in her mouth. With John holding her in place, she cupped a hand. “Dinner at nine tonight,” he said, returning to his chair.“Ok, I’ll make the reservations,” I said. “For Mrs. Benson, right?”He smiled and replied, “You and I, Carol.”“Oh, ok,” I said with a surprised look.“It’s already reserved at Noriega’s,” he added.I went about the day’s work, but my focus was disrupted at times by the thought of Mr. Boyd’s behavior. The fact he had pulled up my skirt to check my underwear and then spanked me made my pussy rage with lust. I would have pleasured myself in. Things went well at first. She went to the local store, and nobodyseemed see anything wrong with her. In fact, the person at the countercalled her "miss", and her heart soared.She was on the way back to her house when the man came, and grabbed her.Laying in the hospital, she reflected on the irony. Of all the thingsshe had been afraid of going out the door, passing so well as to be atarget had not been one of them.....By the time she was able to get away, she had been savaged, both insideand.