Mel cries.I stayed in the corner, hearing Mel's moans, with me pulling my cock watching my wife being used by this stranger just makes me want to cum....ob Quickly pulled out.Hes going to finish off on her back.what a WASTE.Rob then without hesitation lined his throbbing monster up to her winking puckering asshole, spits on it and forces it in. Mel screamed as he made her fit to size, her cries weren't going to stop him from pounding her sodden hole.Mel started to buck and moan as he pounded her. And that was the treat she really wanted, so she crawled the rest of the way down the hall towards him. When she reached him, and placed her cheek next to his pants leg. Sweet girl, he said softly, and caressed her hair and back, lifting her dress, feeling her bare ass. But you weren’t supposed to use your hand. She felt the leash tighten at the same time she heard the crop. Swat swat swat swat swat. He hit her fast and hard, leaving her breathless and her ass well marked. Now you’ll remember,. She has been taken to the edge of passion, reading what he has shared from afar, in the dim light of her room, late at night. She has trembled and yearned to see him, touch him, have him.The noises in the house alert her to the likelihood he has entered. She hopes she is not mistaken. Was that his motorcycle pulling up, or simply one passing by? Was that the latch of her door, or just a creak from a settling timber like she frequently hears when all else is hushed?As she focuses on any sound,. ”“You say you’re not a god, and I don’t believe in magic, so how do you make things just appear? Can anyone else do what you do?”Mark thought about how to answer that question. “It’s true! I’m not a god. Gods simply aren’t real, as you now know. Yes, people can do things like what I’m doing, but they cannot do them the way I am doing them.”Charles was thoroughly confused now. “Can you elaborate? How could I do something like what you just did?”Mark said, “You can’t. The only people in this city.