‘Grey. What are we going to do about Grey?’ Miranda barked a humorless laugh, ‘The last time he felt provoked, he castrated someone with a piece...of glass,’ Miranda covered her eyes with her free hand, ‘And from what I hear of it, he was in perfect control the whole time.’ ‘I’d say he’s not in control anymore,’ Sam repressed a shudder of revulsion at the memory of Grey’s face, rugged and cold one moment, exploding into a convulsing mass of violence and madness. Sam turned her head to look down. I tuned my head to the wall and saw our reflection in the dresser mirror. It was if I were watching a video of someone else. I saw him reach over and reach into the pocket of his trousers which were on the floor beside him. He took out a package and ripped it open with his teeth. My heart fluttered again as I saw him take the rubber and begin the slide it down his dick. He was going to fuck my ass. I knew there was no way that big thing could go in my ass no matter how much I enjoyed what he. I remove my mouth and with my middle and ring finger inside you, pointing towards your g-spot, I start fingering you hard as my other hand lays on your tummy. You start feeling shivers of pure pleasure as the energy explosion in your vagina fills your pubic area and then travels through your hold body as you shake in a strong, full-body, squirting orgasm, so strong that I have to old you down with my left hand. I lay on top of you and kiss you, caressing your angelic face and looking into your. It had taken me forty-five minutes to get dressed but the look onStan's face told me it was well worth the trouble. He gave me a wolfwhistle as he took my hands in his. After he gave me a small peck on the cheek he said, "I knew you would bebeautiful but I didn't know you would be this beautiful." I told himthank you as I took the arm he offered. As we were walking out the door to his car I asked, "What did you meanyou knew I would be beautiful? You've have see me dressed up before."Once we.