He reaches for his phone and types out a message for her “Baby, have fun at the pub. No need to eat, I will make you something at the apartment for ...hen you are back. Daddy.”He walks around the campus for a bit, before sneaking into her apartment building. As usual, he has some grocery bags and a backpack with him. Pot noodles are amazing, but he likes to cook her something else when he can stay the full evenings.The apartment is small but cosy. The kitchen and living room share space and a. With my thumb, I added a bit more sensation by rubbing her swelling clit. She started writhing, moaning softly and spreading her legs more. I was getting her close but something more was needed to send her over the edge.Watching her move, and the way her full breasts shook, I leaned down and took a nipple between my lips. I was hard as a rock and would have been happy to do her the way she would probably prefer, but I wanted to know what restrictions we had. I knew she had to cum and it had to. “Nearly, I figured we would keep these,” she said opening Shamilla’s play draw, where she kept her vibrators and gel, open crotch panties, peephole bras, nurses uniforms and other kinky stuff.“You can’t stay,” I reminded her, “I’ll pay for an apartment down town for you.”“You need pussy, I have one,” she explained, “You care for me, I like this house, didn’t you read Pride and Prejudice?” she asked, “Miss Bennet fell for his massive house not his massive dick.”“I can’t you don’t love me,” I. He’ll take the beating.He had landed first punch, to the side of the head, before Henry covered up. He began screaming at him, threatening to cut off his balls and feed them to the dogs as he landed more punches. Henry moved back under the onslaught until he felt the wall against his back stopping him.It was about this time that he became aware of the screaming of Cindy and her mother begging him to stop the assault on him. But it continued until her mother grabbed a hold of him that stopped.