” Sandra looked at him. She could see that he would be more than capable of leaving marks. “So what are you guys looking for then?” Malcolm as...ed. Sandra and Steve looked at each other. Steve looked at Malcolm and shrugged his shoulders, “just someone to point us in the right direction as to what we need to buy, basically.” “Well that all depends on what you want to do?” Malcolm replied, “How far you want to go with things? Do you want to keep things fairly mild or do you want to explore. ” I said it to no one because no one else was there.It was quiet and I imagined I could hear the pain of my chest beating and my arm throbbing. I walked through the house. My house was largely unchanged since they moved in. Melissa had gotten me a new couch and there were a few new pictures on the wall, some clothes in closets upstairs. Everything was still comfortably familiar. God, I was a fucking idiot.Why did she have to be such a bitch about it though? Why couldn’t she talk to me!? I found. And all his words filled her with desire. Made her the woman she wanted to be. The one that all men turned their heads for. His words said all of that and more. His words also told her how beautiful she was and how he couldn’t resist pushing his cock into her. Yes, she wanted all of those words. Irresistible, desirable, wanted, but most of all fucked.She caught her breath when he told her that she had gasped loudly. She hadn’t realised that she was becoming verbal and she made more effort to. Her tight pussy clamped down on the invader instinctively trying to keep it out but it was the moral dilemma that held her thoughts. How would she be able to rationalize this? ‘What kind of person does this make me? Why does this feel so good?’ As Julie wrestled with her thoughts, she saw the reflection in the full length mirror. There was a woman in a sexy skin tight cat costume with her upper body pinned to the floor and her ass in the air. A big brown and black beast was holding her by.