He pounded my pussy like there was no tomorrow. He trusted in so deep. "Not..So...Rough," I panted. "I know you like it rough, babe," he said with a w...cked grin. I panted hard and shivered with all the feelings of pleasure coursing through me. "If that's the way you want it, then go don't stop fucking me til I say so," I screamed between gasps. Oh god. I was so ready to cum. I knew he felt me tensing up, because he starting pumping even faster. My insides clung to him, relishing every inche of. Her face lacked any wrinkles, and her breasts were two perfect oversized melons sitting on her chest. Patricia muttered "trophy bunny", under her breath as the woman checked her bags to make sure they were inside and then walked up to the counter."Linda Tuttle, my husband and I have a reservation for your best suite," the blond said. "And can you get the porter to help my husband with the skis?"Linda was looking directly at me, although I was wearing jeans and a heavy jacket, rather than the. I am 23 years old and live in England but was enjoying myself in America ”living the dream” as they say, but it all came true when me and two friends headed across to New York City on our 2 week break over the independence holidays.We stayed in a standard hostel in Harlem. The place was vibrant with young guys and girls ranging from 18 years old up to 25 years at most. Myself and my two friends decided to head up to the rooftop with a crate of beers and really take in the mood of NYC. On the. Crystal was more than understanding after I told her everything, a real sweetheart about it, Alyssa explained. I have one question though. Sure. Werent you still technically married through all of this? Chapter 6 Yes. By law. But when I removed my ring, placing it on the table, and left Owen, the marriage was done. I wasnt going to stick around to deal with him screwing me over in court. I didnt want to deal with the lawyers, paperwork, and fees. I wanted out. I couldve gone to the police.