You know it, bitch. You want me to fuck you good and claim you as my woman. I know you do. I can take care of you if you let me. Say you want me to fu...k and breed you! Tell me you want me to knock you up!" Leo said as Tifa whimpered at his words but didn't stop stroking his cock or protesting.Even as he lay atop her again and began to kiss her possessively, Tifa would not protest, returning the kiss just as passionately. There was truth in his words and this man seemed bent on fucking her and. So after i got all dressed up i let him tie me up.my legs were spread straight up like a v bound to the ropes and my arms were tied to the bar at the front of the swing seat witch made my hands only able to be used to spread my ass cheeks he lubed me up and rimmed me a little and sroked my cock, it turned me on. then he stoped and asked to blind fold me, i said ok he put some music on and blind folded me. he started fucking me with a butt plug (the little ones with the tail) and sroked me some. 'But, why did he leave so suddenly that he forgot his phone ... and just before I got home too. Does he think he isn't welcome anymore?'Mrs. Grafton looked at the phone in her hand. In addition to the missed calls, the list showed other recent activity. She saw that three pictures had been taken just before she got home. She looked at them.They were pictures Donnie had taken of Jennifer, and they weren't the type he should have been taking of his fifteen year-old sister. On the other hand,. It had an upstairs action area where I spent many happy hours. What I particularly liked was that married bisexual guys also favoured this bar.As I sat sipping my beer, I observed a guy entering who reminded me incredibly of Gerhard. The second thing that struck me about him was how out of place he looked. Robert, as I would soon learn, was rather scruffy looking and his jeans and denim shirt looked extremely well-worn. The trainers on his feet had definitely paid their dues and the beanie on.