”Slowly her words sink in and his mind comes around to put the pieces of the puzzle together. “That was you?” he asks, a little bit of anger ris...ng in his voice.“Calm down, darling,” she says with a savory tone. “You get too loud and someone is bound to hear you.”The boy grins. “I can’t believe you’d do something like that,” he says in a much lower tone. “Why?”“Because I want you,” Nayzu bites back, angrily. “I gave you an offer and you have yet to answer.”“I hadn’t really thought about it,” he. Soon he came, and she choked and sputtered, spitting out his cum.?What the hell do you think you’re doing, cunt?? George said calmly. ?A whore like you swallows.??I – I’m sorry – I didn’t mean to –,? Emma choked out.Jack had stopped fucking her. ?What a shame. I really thought I wasn’t going to have to punish you this evening.? With that, Jack brought the riding crop down hard on the inside of her thigh, causing her to screech.?STOP!? Emma screamed, ?Please stop I will be good just don’t hit me. Then, it was all the way in, and he opened his eyes to see her ass resting right below his belly-button. He felt as if he could stay like this forever and never grow bored, his dick encased in a warm, tight tomb. But she had other intentions. She lifted herself up, and then brought herself down, and they moaned in unison, both loving what they felt. He placed both hands on her ass cheeks, and she began to bounce up and down on his cock as if it were a pogo stick. Up and down her ass went. " Gemma nodded, a look of impatience on his face. "You'd better not have brought a picnic lunch, though." He turned and started down the slope. Involuntarily, Michael paused for a moment. The picture came into his mind of Gemma as she had been when they had first come here in the early days of their courtship. He could see her hips swaying under the thin primrose-coloured cotton of her summer dress, her long blonde hair moving in counterpoint. He clenched his eyes for a moment as he.