“Because of you we are alive and no one’s bothering us. I’ll be sad when you leave”. Her unemotional countenance said otherwise, but the girl ...as blunt and honest, also pitiful.“Leave?” Even after Zax regained a morsel of awareness to his surrounding and the ability to reflect, his responsiveness to what not directly posed in front of him was monotonous. Instead, of listening and talking to others, he was preoccupied in making a nick in the dam that forced him to drown in standing water.“Yes,. I grab her feet with both hands and guide them up and down my shaft at a slower pace. "I don't want to cum just yet, slow down for me."- Kimmy smiles at you, your hands on her feet sending jolts of pleasure up her body, humping at the air as her pace slows down, stroking you slowly and tenderly between her toes, her legs moving in sensual slow motion as her arched soles rise and fall together on your cock. She grabs each of your manly feet, rubbing the insteps softly before moving underneath. It was the look that told me that my wife belonged to him. He could touch her at will and do anything he wanted to her and I was powerless to stop him. Perhaps Sue had been right in her analysis of him. Deep down inside Paulo was an insecure man and all this compensated for losing the love of his life to another man.We set off a short while later. Paulo took his BMW 5X and I sat in the back while he and Sue sat in the front. Sometimes I was part of their conversation but most of the time they. ..That feels soooo good, baby. You must want me bad, the way you pushed me up against the wall and pinned me there with your hand while you slid down onto your knees and started unfastening my belt. More than the way you're man-handling me (can I say that, since you're a woman?!), it's the way your eyes are locked on mine and never look away through your every move. That's so sexy, so intense, to see you look at me that way, totally possessive and powerfully controlling. I see the glint of a.