I raised myself on my elbow to support my head and started pumping furiously , my left hand found her boobs and squeezed them madly. She was now screa...ing out quite loud. After few strokes I turned her over on four and held on to her hips and kept up my pumping. She buried her face in the pillow to stifle her cries. I held Neeru by her hairs and pulled her face up , so that she could see herself getting fucked in the mirror. She cried out aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhh as she saw herself. Since Quadrinaros was expected to win, the odds of him losing offered lucrative rewards to those who would bet against him. Therefore, Jabba made sure this racer was going to lose tomorrow. Through private negotiations prior to the voyage, Jabba had convinced the young toong to throw the race, promising a share of the winnings from betting against him. The offer was one Quadrinaros couldn't resist, and he eventually agreed to go along with Jabba's secret plan.In addition to being wined and. It might have been her imagination, it was hard to tell, but a violent shiver ran through her from head to toe. Anything could happen to her now. If she was assaulted, would Jessica come to help? Would she even be able to? And how could anyone say, afterward, that she hadn’t been asking for it?But she was also aware of Jessica watching her, and tried to focus on that. Her sole purpose in life, she reminded herself, was to please her mistress. Gradually she began to relax and to feel more and. I was grateful. But as I kissed Missy, there was something more in her lips. I tasted hot desire. There was more to my best friend than I actually knew. I could taste in her lips that she wanted me. And I felt Missy wanted me more than Brantley. Poor Brantley just stood in front of me and Missy and watched us kissing. I tried to wonder what he was thinking, but I could not get into his head. We had just done something that meant the whole world to me, and here Missy was, kissing me, wanting me,.