The kind of man who needs to have complete control when bringing pleasure to his woman and unfortunately he had the feeling the Ivy would be the kind ...f woman who would fight him every step of the way. The idea of her small body fighting under his while pinning her down sent a new wave of painful arousal through his already hard body.His knuckles turned white from his grip on the steering wheel and he knew that he would have to take extra precautions in avoiding her. He saw the look of. She imagined being a mother;She dreamed of being a wife.A wife need a husband;With whom to wed;He had a be a provider;Also, good in bed.As for a provider;She doubted Trent was right.As for a lover;He might do tonight.When she thought of Sarah;Her heart would no longer sting;She would still punish her;It was the principle of the thing.She walked into the house;Sensually swaying her hips;She took a look at Trent;Then she licked her lips.The stars new their business;The did their work quite. We lie there, kissing, licking each others cum from our lips and mouths. You lie there with my cock inside you, lips together, wanting more. I want and need fucking.I can feel your cock beginning to harden again against my stockinged leg. I smile at you and nod my head for you to get behind me. You need no second invitation. As you move around me your cock brushes my face and you’re getting harder. As you move I drop onto all fours, bend my back to the floor and push my sweet, smooth ass high. His girlfriend arrived just as he'd finished sweeping up the last of theglass. She was asking what had happened having seen the broken windowfrom the street.Then she looked at the box. About twice the size of a shoe box. Ifnothing else it had been a fairly strong throw to get it through thewindow..."Hey, did you see these weird symbols scratched on this box?" What? No, let's have a look. Oh, great! Probably some curse orsomething. For a woman not wanting me to judge her as a gypsy could shehave.