.. Paul held my face gently in my hands and lowered his mouth to my ear. "I love you Ruby - you dont have to do anything you dont want baby" he whispe...ed. The fervency in his voice, the deepness in his gaze as he pulled his face back in front of mine, realeased a flood of emotion inside of me. I felt safe, comfortable... what better way to experience something new, than in this place, with my lover? "It's ok" I smiled " I DO want this". Still bent over, my legs together, I glanced over my. " Yes," Where IS that, by the way?" I asked, carelessly."Don't worry," said she. "By now the remains of the lateunlamented have journeyed through our technologicallyimpressive sewer system to the sea." I see," I said. "Well nice chatting with you..." Don't hang up!" she said again."Why not?" We have things to discuss." Like what?" I demanded. "If this is an attempt atblackmail let me assure you that..." Oh, don't be silly!" she said. "I'm no more a blackmailerthan you are a real woman!" Now. Eventually the thick red handle turned down and a very confident Roger joined me it the room and suddenly it didn't feel so spacious. In fact when he clicked the lock closed on the door I felt pretty much claustrophobic in there.I stood waiting for him to speak, figuring that I should let him make all the running. He stood staring at me contemptuously before speaking."I hate you. You know don't you? I dare say you hate me as well, but I don't really care. Fact is I can destroy you with that. Her pretty blonde head thrown back; eyes squeezed tight; faint, erotic squeals coming from her throat.Marie pulled her wet fingers from her cunt and thrust her hand up between Ginger's thighs, cupping the girl's grinding ass, feeling it bunch and twist in her hands."Come, Ginger!" she urged. "Ohhh, baby, come on my tit! Fuck my titties! Ohhh, fuck my nipple and come!" I'm... fucking it... fucking it..." Ginger gasped. "I'm fucking your tit, baby! I'm fucking your tit... but I wanna fuck a.