She screamed in pain and blood was oozing out on her thighs.But I didn’t stop. I increased the pace of my stokes and chanted her name “Rahini Rahi...i Rahiiiiniiii”, I said I was cumming. She too was nearing climax. She asked me to cum on her boobs and I obliged. Then I said, “Rahini baby it’s time for your ass to enjoy the pleasure”, and turned her back. I applied some oil in her ass and entered my forefinger in her ass. It was tight.But I applied some more oil and entered her ass. Then, she. He also moves his groin with mine, giving me the cue to the rhythm he desires and we start to spiral towards completion; although I had wanted to hold off for a little longer, I know we have been apart for too long and are impatient. The rhythm becomes harder and faster – he holds on to my hips and takes total control of speed and depth, slamming hard into me - after a while I sense he is close, and so am I. Gasping, I force his hands off my hips and he trembles as I grind my weight down to. Laura hadn't offered to go to The Point. With the thoughts and ideas racing in my head I decided I needed to think clearly. Sex had a way of disrupting thoughts.When I returned before lunch, I noticed a lot of older women in their 30s and 40s and even 50s paid attention to me and they often approached to make small talk. My night with Laura cleared up a lot of bad attitudes that I didn't know were there.I hoped everything in my plans worked out like I wanted because if not then I might get. ”Rage and terror wrestled in her face. She opened her mouth to scream or yell and he pressed the blade into her flesh, drawing a little blood. It wouldn’t be clever to make any noise, he told her, or he’d have to cut her throat.“Scarcely any cash on me,” she whispered.“Pity. Never mind, you’ve got big tits.”She gave a strangled cry and began to struggle. He tightened his grip on her hair and moved the knife to her left cheek, observing that a gash there would spoil her pretty face. Her face.