She was desperately trying to get away, but I held her tight. She was kicking so I locked her legs down with mine and told her the more she struggle t...e worse her punishment would. She continued so I inserted another finger. By now she was loosening up a bit so I add one more. She now had three of my large fingers in her. I was burying them in her as far as I could and then pulling them all of the way out just to shove them in again. I felt that she was ready. I pushed her face down on the bed. *** It was a typical spring morning in Montreal, freezing cold, and snowy. At the edge of every sidewalk were knee-deep puddles of sludge that even the most expensive boots couldn’t save you from. No matter which sidewalk you stood on, no matter how well you hid, a busy motorist would find you and skim the curb, splashing the wet, icy mess across your legs. Only in Montreal, Harker thought grimly, were there three seasons, autumn, winter, and construction. He was tired, but alert, and as usual,. Rocky attempted to reassert herself and position you back into the right hole, but before you could allow for her to force you to leave her exit, you rise up, and slam her onto the ground, knees holding her up, face and shoulders to the cold floor.You do not know what has come over you, but you are well aware that your body will not let anything else happen. You pin Rocky's hands to the ground as she squirms - which only makes things much tighter and more enjoyable for you. You continue. You are very beautiful to look at and you are so charming. Any young guy would want you to marry. Why you will pass your life alone. Be free and enjoy the life, there are so many ways to enjoy, why are you covering yourself inside a hard shell. You are not unlucky at all, you have to do many thing, please listen to me and enjoy your life. Your husband is must not passing his days without lady and he may never come back to you, think that way, why you will act like ‘shati-sabitri’. Please don’t.