.. See this is another thing. Where the hell do I start?" I'll take note that that isn't a denial." It is. I don't know what to do with the pair of yo...." Have we become a burden already?" Hope laughed and Marcus found himself wondering if it weren't a little forced. "I don't know what you're getting at, Marcus." You're... How can you think, after everything this week, that I'd think of Shawna more than you? I don't make my decisions based on how you look. I make them based on how you make me. These would last a bit longer. Thwap. Posey screamed into the pillow as the welt bloomed on her ass cheek. Thwap. I hit her again, the belt’s connection making her whole body tremble, and I felt a shiver of pleasure rise up in me. Three, four, five more times my belt slapped against her ass. She wriggled and I lost control again, I couldn’t handle it any more. I pulled her head up and she was gasping for air and sputtering from the bruises on her thighs and ass. I drug her by the hair into my. No, no, never! I huskily whispered, You&hellip, youre so good. Oooohh&hellip,keep fucking my arse&hellip,Ohhhh yesssss! I groaned, my voice trembling like my body. Ohhhh Tony, fill my arse with your cock, fill it up&hellip,Ohhhhh, FUCK ME! HARDER, HARDER! I screamed. Finger yourself! he ordered. I did as I was told and slid a hand between my legs. I was so wet I thought that Id pissed myself. First one finger then a second, then a third automatically followed as I finger fucked myself while. He loved to check out the asses ofevery attractive woman he encountered, and when he could get away withit, their breast, he also enjoyed undressing them with his eyes, got athrill out of watching them bend over, especially in dresses or skirts,and even took creepshots of them with his phone. He had managed to getwith all of this for years, until one day, when he took a creepshot of awoman who saw what he was doing and decided to make him. The curvaceousbeauty whose ass Tanner had took a photo.