.He was tapping something on his necktie... I looked at it...Immediately, I felt my posture correct itself, and the muscles in my facerelax... The Cr...st... I am pretty. I am obedient. I don't like tothink for myself. I am happy, and want others to know I am. I am prettyand I am hot. I exist for others' pleasure. I love when others tell mewhat my opinions are. I love being silly. I am weak, and I live toserve. I am feminine and I am dainty. I am passive. I accept othersjudgements. My. The difference with her is that when I looked over she was smiling and not in a state of disbelief. I’ve had sex with her before (actually I haven’t had sex with her but I’ve eaten her out and been fucked by her with a strap on) so she was more comfortable with the situation. She said hello and we both said hello back. She asked where she could leave the package and I told her to bring it over to me. As she walked over I grabbed my cock again and began stroking it. When she gets over to us she. Shania was barefooted and on the way back she stepped on a hard rock, the pain causing her to cry out and fall as her foot gave way.Trace heard her cry and saw her fall down, he didn't know what had happened but he knew he better see if she was alright.Shania was trying to get up when she heard "Shania are you alright" in that deep soft voice. She liked to have jumped out of her skin. "Whooo, oh, but" she tried to turn too fast and cover up with her jersey at the same time and fell on her ass.. Then I quickly stopped my actions, pulled her leg down, turned her around and bend her forward to take her from behind. I wanted to dominate her this time but the girl was not giving me a chance. The moment I placed my dick at her pussy entrance; she pushed back on me driving my cock in, sliding through her wet pussy like a knife through butter. The bitch was good. She took charge again and drove my dick in and out of her.I also went with the rhythm and banged her to the music of her madness..