My attention was then taken up, with Princes cock pounding deep inside my well lubed butt, he was going flat out, my butt swollen from the fucking he ...ave me, then as I knew he would, his knot went in, this time, I held him tight, moving with him, slowing his orgasm, then he turned back to back, oh wow, it felt so good, as he fucked me backwards, but both now close to a big orgasm, I came first, shouting out as his knot swelled even more, then Prince growled, the heat and pressure building up. As to why, where do I begin? Is it his arms trading, selling to both sides in Syria, or Afghanistan, or Egypt, or South Sudan? Is it his involvement in conflict diamonds? Is it his financial dealings around the world that are sending country after country to the brink of financial ruin?’ ‘No, it is none of those, this is personal. He hurt a person very dear to me, and I want to hurt him just as hard. When I pitched the story to my Editor I used those things you mentioned to sell it to him, but. I listened with my head cocked to one side. The sound was coming from the far side of the house, where his friend's parents' bedroom was located. The sound was rhythmic, punctuated occasionally by a low mewling, moaning noise. I silently moved through the dining room into the hall leading to the master bedroom. My blood pressure was rising, my heart pounding, as I crept down to the end of the hall.I could hear the creak of the bed and a female moaning in obvious pleasure. Someone was having sex. She gave her directions then said she had to go. Carla got her things and checked her reflection in the mirror. She looked good in her little vest top and tight little hot pants, she turned to the side and smiled as she could see the curve of her ass cheeks sticking out the bottom of her shorts. The erect nipples sticking through the material of her top which was struggling to hold her large white breasts from escaping out the top and sides of the vest.Carla grabbed her bag and walked down to.