I’d always—or at least usually—accepted his advances and willingly opened my legs when he indicated he wanted me. He always found me ready. I’... heard a girlfriend say that sex always hurt and it was just something she had to endure with her husband. I was thankful that Hayden never penetrated me until I was ready and receptive. But I’d never touched him and pulled him toward me.And then, I don’t know what came over me. I sat up and pulled my nightgown over my head and stripped my panties down. He must have blinked or shown somehow, what was crossing his mind because she grabbed his hand and uttered the words of his dreams… “I’m horny, let’s get out of here.” Briefly, Jon wondered if he had died and gone to hedonistic heaven.In something of a daze, he allowed her to drag him and the dog across the scorched grass towards Park Lane and her car, one of those enormous four-wheel driven Mitsubishi’s whose name completely escaped him, but had the collective name of Chelsea tractors.She. Suddenly Jacob changed pace to a slow hard spanking, and immediately the crowd followed his tempo. The spankings were harder now, and Sally's cries louder. She had lost what little control she had and submitted her cries randomly between the sting snaps across her ass."Your sister looks quite cute," expressed Peter as Jacobs administrations to Sally's butt reverberated around the room, "I'm going to enjoy screwing her more than I thought. After I've had you, of course," he smirked, letting his. You're making an extraordinary sound, something between crying and a hiss of rage.Suddenly you squirm free and you pounce, your hands slamming into my shoulders, knocking me flat. You pin my wrists, holding me down with your full weight, straddling me, your eyes blazing. You lean forward, licking, biting at my lips, my throat, my chest. You take my nipples between your teeth and bite down and I writhe in mingled lust and pain.You rise above me, your eyes gleaming with a feral light, your hair.