Thomas Atwood, according to Blain Atwood had sent him a text message, saying that it was safe to come to the meet. He also informed him that I was unp...otected.Blain forced me to walk to the pitcher's mound, which also kept me between him and the concession stand. It didn't seem to matter since we both thought Martin was dead. He forced me to take my clothes off. Once I was nude and shivering, he force me to perform oral sex on him. He also told me that he would kill me, when he was ready to. She’s tighter than his wife. ‘Tighter than Leah. Better than Leah’ He thinks to himself. He pushes harder. He pushes all the way in, until his balls are against the bottom of her arse. He begins to push in and pull out, slowly to start with but then his thrusts get harder. More urgent.He pulls himself out of her and spins her to the right, shoving her over the arm of the sofa so that her arse is in the air. Just like the video. He pushes her head into the cushions before kneeling quickly and. I love when he does that. He opens the main door for me, and I smile at the woman behind the counter, my heels sounding on the tile. "Hey, Jane," Ethan says to her, opening another door. We walk through an entryway and onto the main floor of the factory. The ceilings are high and the conveyor belts are moving, the humming of large machines filling the warm room. Ethan leads the way along a wall, saying hi to certain people, all of whom are staring at me. He finds the person he's looking for,. "And just in time, I was getting bored." Julia said, climbing on top of me and looking down. "You're never getting anyone's pussy anymore, you know that right baby?" She asked, reaching back and stroking my cock with just the tips of her fingers. I inhaled sharply through my teeth, feeling as if my poor dick hadn't came in hours. "Poor baby! Did all out edging in your sleep make your cute dicky all sensitive? Well, I know what'll help you then." She turned, pressing her pussy against my mouth.