My shoulder ached from having my arms held, his weight pushing down on me. The excitement was reaching new highs for both me and him. My clit was thro...bing, waves of pleasure surging through me with every thrust. I thought this was a s good as it could get. He had other plans. Shifting his weight he held my arms with one hand and with the other grabbed a handful of my hair, yanking my head back. Holding it so far back I could only take small shallow breaths. We were both coming close, neither. I didn’t got any response from her and I confirmed my self that at this movement she is helpless, only thing she can do is she can take off my hand that’s all. And I got lot of strength with this thought and I slowly started moving my hand further and I can feel her bush now, I stop my fingers to wait the response as I was scared to do this, but she simply closed her eyes. Now I started moving my fingers on her pussy really her pubic hair so silky and outer lips are smooth and I feel the. But he couldn’t complain about that. He was thankful to be home. He wasn’t going to tell the others what had happened in England. He was still a bit banged up, one particularly glaring cut across his temple still healing after his last confrontation with Rayne. He’d come up with some excuse. He didn’t tell them which plane he would be on, only that he was coming home within the week, so he didn’t think anyone would be waiting for him at the airport. They weren’t, and he made it back to the flat. If you really want me to - “ Her eyes were dark blue, that was the thing. They’d never look anything but blue.“It’s a press party, lots of people will be there.” Very official, you see, I am not a c***d m*****er, and no one is going to grab your beautiful hair in two handfuls.The elevator door shut and we went to the party. I asked for a Scotch and water, she asked me quietly if she could have one also. I decided to chance it.“Get her off in a corner.” I thought, and keep her talking as you.