As he passed the front door, he thought he saw the deadbolt begin to move. Stopping in fascination, he watched as the knob finished turning, completel... on its own. Then the door eased open and she slipped in. Covered from head to toe with some sort of hooded cloak, Elaina's face smiled up at him from the depths. He could see the fur that lined the leather cloak caressing her face, no doubt keeping her warm against the winter weather."That cloak must be like wearing an all-over fur blanket," he. “Really?”, he sounded surprised and a bit excited.This could be good. “Sure”. Then after another pause, I continued, “What else do you want to do to me?” and scooted over to sit closer taking his phone from him. “What other pictures do you have?”, He was on BDSMLR, a popular blog site ever since TUMBLR decided to censor adult content. The blog he was on was a mild one, nothing like what I had on my blog. It was mainly staged scenes with porn models. Nothing like the consensual non-consent. I can feel her thinking and what she feels. Valsam we need to teach you to speak properly.”“No, you don’t nob-head. I want to learn the language of hers first and then I will teach her to speak properly. You use redundant filler language and you don’t use the simplest of language as you should. You use like and umm and incomplete words. She needs an excellent grasp of our languages.”“I speak proper.”“That is a perfect example. I speak properly dill-blat.”Valsam laughed uproariously. “Come Chloe. .. keeping eye contact. The atmospheres becomming quite intense. None of us will break yje stare as i ever so slowly start to thrust a little faster. Shes grabbing her tits quite aggressively, leaving white fingernail tracks on her skin with each grasp. She starts to almost hum with pleasure. She cant stop making some kind of noise... and then i feel that surge from my testes, telling me its go time and i quickly exclaim - 'im going to come...' and tracy nods in agreement and starts to fuck.