She squeezed her muscles around him, sucking him with her pussy, wanting him to go faster; to fuck her harder. Her breathing was quick, panting; and s...e heard his voice next to her ear. He flicked her ear with his tongue between the words. "Do you like it when I fuck you? Does it feel good? Come on, give me that little pussy. I love fucking it. I love the feel of your pussy." His words only made her crazier, and her legs tightened around his waist as she begged for more. Her nails raked across. He starts kissing me).Me: (shout) fuck me. mmm mmmm mmmm(I was sucking him hell hard dd DDD).Me: ahahahhahahhahhaStranger: Ammmm(He pin me down on bed).Me: mmm(He spreads my legs wide. He enters his dick in my pussy).Stranger: Ahhhh wanna get out of control.Me: ohhhhhhhhhhhMe: ahahhahahhahhahahhahhaStranger: So hotMe: isssssssssssssStranger: Getting hot.Me: (shouting of pain) ahahahhahahhahha(He puts it deep inside and pulls out).Me: ahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaStranger: AhhhhhMe:. It was kind of dumb, to be honest. She liked "The woman wholoved to make vaginas happy," But the rest was kind of hopeless.They were talking about it the next day in book club. "What did youthink about it, Sirinya?" Well, parts were fun. That part with the happy vagina woman was ablast. But, you know, I don't know. It seems like they kind of attackmen as being total idiots or rapists or whatever through most of it,"Sirinya was no longer male, but she still felt part of the brotherhood,as. Since it was dark out, and the building is brightly lit inside with floor to ceiling windows, it is possible. That first night I worked at my desk as usual. The next night as soon as everyone left for the day I went downstairs to the break room, disrobed, left my cloths on the lunch table, and went back up to my office and back to work. Sometimes I hear things in the building, so I left my cloths behind so I couldn’t lose my nerve and cover up at every little noise. When I’m finished working I.