My hair pulled back, this cock hitting my insides hard with no regard for my pleasure, and him slapping my ass… I loved it! He yanked me up and twis...ed me around and threw me down on my back, I barely got my legs up and he was pounding me hard again. The pain was intense but the sleazy way he was using me had me hard. Then the nipple torture began. While he was fucking me with all his might on my back, he started pinching my nipples with the force of a vice grip. Already moaning like a bitch in. We'll hire a medical staff to go with us and you can just take it easy and I'll take care of you. Let them have that naked place up in the hills and play their stupid international games. I'll have our baby in whatever port we..." Rachel, what in hell are you blathering about?" Mark stared at her and waited for an answer."Mark," she began."Baby! You really meant it about a baby? Wait, you're protected; I remember when you went in for that skin patch, or shot or whatever it was you got. I. People were sometimes never seen again after one of them. My question is that, whilst I grasp that the creator of this masterpiece had something in her mind when she glued it together, her title seems inappropriate given that it is not at all reflective but dull in the extreme. ‘Who is it? ‘Who is what?’ This time she placed her hand firmly on my arse and squeezed a buttock, ‘You must, incidentally, keep them on when we go to bed tonight. I find myself curiously aroused.’ I suppressed a giggle.. It took me more than 20 minutes to convince her. Finally, she agreed that I could jerk off seeing her but she wouldn’t help me or even touch me. During all this drama, the worst possible thing which happened was,She popped in her saree and in her panty but this was the best ever thing which happened to me because she had to undress and clean herself so again an argument started where, she asked me to go out for a while so that she could clean herself after 20 minutesI convinced her that I would.