Her reaction caused Marcus to start to groan, louder and from a deeper place within his chest with each stroke, until he finally gave a long, sustaine..., animal-like groan, forced himself as far into Cat’s cunt as he could and gripped and pulled on her hip bones to him as he came.Tilly gently stroked Cat’s head until her moans started to quiet, at which point the older woman said, “Now, Cat, back to work!” and double-tapped her upper back lightly with one hand while pushing her head back into. I heard the bathroom fan go off and I almost automatically hit the switch to start the camera rolling. Just then, Heather came out of the bathroom and diverted my attention. She had washed and dried her hair and it was hanging loose and long, one of the things I loved about her. She was wearing a soft pink satin robe that hung to the floor and under which I could tell she had nothing else on, I could see her nipples through the fabric, she knows I like that. The funny thing was there was no. I couldn't find fault with a single one. However, there was one that stood out, one that had morebeauty and quality then any I had ever seen. Jessica's. I stood there, watching hercompletelyfixated, and it was a whole 5 minutes with my mouth agape until I realized I had to releasemyself. I took one last glance at herhypnotic behind and rushed to my bedroom. I locked the door, closed the blinds then dived into bed,all while trying to undo my dress as fast as possible. It was true heaven. In all. The large man drew in abreath of pain, his fist held up ready to punch but motionless."Hey! Why can't I move?" I am the master of the deadly touch. And you are Ertu Nicto," the litheman noted."Huh?!" the large man said.Reaching into his top the lithe man pulled out a scroll. With a flick ofhis wrist the scroll unrolled. On the parchment was sketched the likenessof the big thug. "You are Ertu Nicto. There is a price on your head. Andyour brother," the man noted, his eyes darting towards the.