Hishand stung and he was sweating freely. Still there was nosound from his bound slave. The monitor lay in a cornerof the room, shattered and still sm...king. With a frustration he couldn’t conceal, he took of hisshirt and threw it to the side. He dug around in hispants, searching for the keys to his slave. Once in hehad them, his hands shook. Perspiration ran down his neckand back. He grabbed her wrists roughly and then fumbledfor the right keys.It took even longer to find the one for the. He all but attacked the back of her neck and pushed his body against hers. She reached behind her and could feel his thick, hard dick through his jeans. She could tell he was as eager to come as she was. His hands squeezed her breasts hard before flipping her back around to face him. His hands were large, calloused, and thick, feeling rough on her soft skin. She hurridly unzipped his pants as he pulled his shirt over his head. She knelt to her knees and slid his black boxer briefs down to his. This was a big deal for her, she just turned 18 and she's been working here for a few years now, but the owners giving her a key to the store means they really trust her and she doesn't want to screw it up.On the way to her car she sees a female angel statue at the end of the parking lot with its head in its hands like its crying. Claire thinks this is odd as she's never noticed it befor but thinks it could have been installed earlier that day. As she look down to find her car key she hears a. I licked around her labia, and down to her vagina. I tasted her sweetness, my tongue entered her vagina and she moaned. I licked around the opening of her vagina, she was wet and wanting me. I licked back to her clit and got my hand, rubbing her thighs and then to the opening of her vagina. "Please..." She moaned, moving my hand so that my finger inside of her. She moaned and squeezed on my arm. I licked her clit and moved in and out of her with my fingers. She panted happily and moaned. "Yes...