She slammed him back down on the car repeatedlybefore slamming it in. Jazzmon put her legs up so she can dig deeper.He tied to pull out but she grabbe... his arm twisting it"Where you going boy, you aint escaping this cock. Tell me you love it" I LOVE it" He saidShe watches as the cock disappeared in his ass, swallowing it. She slapped himon the butt and gave in a pinch."Ohhh shiiiit" He moaned"You came, you came you little wimp"He banged on the car and begged for mercy but Jazzmon showed none.. They'll expect to be fed. Oh Lord." She wrung her hands and gripped my arms. "Go hide," she said to me. "Up in the attic."I watched the officer come striding to the back door and heard him let himself in. "Cecelia," he yelled. "Whose horse is in the barn?"When he walked into the room, I grabbed him by the lapels. "It's mine," I said, lifting him by his jabot. "Get down on your knees." He knelt, and I pulled his sword and pistol from his belt. I dragged him into a corner of the room, ignored his. "I didn't know pilots got airsick." I shrugged withfeigned disinterest as I stepped into my heels and followed her off theplane, down the stairs and into the cold French morning.The gloomy weather brought back bittersweet memories of my first trip toParis, a lifetime ago. Would that desperate young man on the run evenrecognize the wealthy woman he had become? At least she used to bewealthy! I was pondering this as we hurried across the tarmac into awell-appointed lounge to wait for our. "Should you tend to that?" I asked"Oh God" she panted "Please... PLEASE put it inside of me!"I rubbed my cock against her wet lips some more, pushed in just a bit and add:"And mother of the year goes to....." a said in my best game-show host's voice, and then in one thrust, sank in all the way, spreading her walls and literally pushing the breath out of her lungs."Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh" she moaned out, like the whore that she had now become. I withdrew and then pushed in to the hilt, causing her.