She bent low to change the angle of the prick filling her body, to feel it rubbing against the root of her own cock and to feel the length of the turg...d shaft of flesh probe her heated sheath in a slightly different manner. Hammer lazily reached up and touched the oh so sensitive and new boobies that Calienté was growing while saying, “Cum for me pretty girl.”Lightning struck! At least that was how it seemed to Calienté, the moment before Hammer lightly pinched her nipples she was not quite. Then I turned, and I heard the smash of the window. But something else, something happened when I looked at the other two girls. I was protecting them, I was afraid for them. It was like a sixth sense, I was not thinking, I had moved because they needed protecting. The image of what would happen, explaining why. I did not think about what I was doing, I just did. I remember the glass breaking and watched as the other two reacted, and that I did something else. My head was feeling better, but. She smiled at him and said "Hello". He told her "You looked like you was deep in thought having naughty daydreams." She laughed and told him he may be right. They talked for a while and he let her know she was beautiful and turning him on. She knew her curvy body attracted many men. Her tight shirt showed off her curves today. As they talked she found out he was married and his wife hated sex after the birth of their c***d. He told her his wife never was real hot in bed. She liked to fuck and. Love You, SteveI watched her read it, and when finished Casandra looks up and says, "This sounds like you want to be my Slave." "I believe "Pussy Slave" would be accurate," I replied. "I'll have to think about it," she says.Casandra returns in a couple of days and takes me up on it. Casandra undresses, then we walked to my bedroom and she lies down on my bed, while I take my shirt off but keep my pants on. I joined her on the bed and I kissed her, fondled, rubbed and sucked on her breasts,.