One incident particularly improved my relationship with Carol. One morning at breakfast Carol looked very tired and obviously hadn't had enough sleep ...he night before.When Mom asked her why, Carol answered, "I have a Math assignment due today. I've already done most of it, but I stupidly left the last few questions till last night and then couldn't understand them. I tried for ages but I couldn't get it, and it was too late to call anyone."I could see Carol was frustrated and upset with. “Deeper, get deeper” I asked. It was the first time I was taking it all inside and all though it was painful I was enjoying it. “Faster, now faster” I said. He was fucking me hard and fast now, I was moaning at the beginning and went louder. “Fuck me hard, fuck me hard” I kept saying. He was fucking me faster and faster, I was feeling that my little hole was on fire but I didn’t wanted him to stop. I grabbed my cock and started jerking it. “Fuck me hard” I kept saying. He was. I was so hot I. I offered to help you change your tyre for you and this seemed to ease your nerves as I wasn’t going to book you or give you a hard time, well not unless I could get my big stiff 8” of cock meat up that wonderful cunt and tight arse hole. I put the old mat from your trunk on the floor and lay down on my back at the side of your car and deliberately made sure you would have to stand over me to pass me the tools and torch I asked for to check for damage. You knew what you were doing as you stood. Entering the room, a tug on the leash stopped her in front of Donna. Craig firmly pulled down on the leash, until Cheryl's head was on the floor between Donna's feet."I think my feet need washing, don't you, slut?" Donna asked in a condescending voice. "Untie my shoes with your teeth, slut, then remove them from my feet. Don't get any teeth marks on them, unless perhaps you'd like another taste of the cage." Without a word, Cheryl's swollen and chapped lips went to work on Donna's black leather.