She really was a cougar and she was HIS cougar, down to that wonderful asset of hers, her glorious booty. She felt very tight, too, as he pushed in an... out of her hot hole. This felt amazing, just as it did the day before. He loved the heat. He loved the friction. He loved the tightness. He loved the slick feeling of her lovely backdoor around his cock. He loved how aggressive he got to be and how enthusiastically, how ardently his lover pushed back at him with her sweet hips and ass.“You’re. ’ ‘In my town there’s a couple, not married, but shackin up, you know? Well, they been fightin. Up til lately it’s been mostly words. Two months ago he hit her for the first time. Broke her nose. I got him in a recovery program and he did Ok for a while. Three days ago he got drunk and beat the hell out of her. Cracked two ribs and broke a finger on her. She ended up in the hospital. He’s in my jail. I’m thinking that when they get back together it’s gonna get worse.’ ‘Usually does.’ ‘She needs. She was crying, eyes closed, while Skas fucked her mouth brutally.A few feet away, Olic -- never very subtle or adventurous -- had simply thrown his captive onto her back, pushed her skirt up around her waist, torn off her undergarments, and started pushing his thick, peasant prick into her, pausing only to spit on his hand and anoint the head of his dick when he found her too dry to penetrate. His pimpled butt, still half covered by his green Army undershorts, bobbed up and down as he pumped. She told me thatI did a good job overall, but she wanted me to re-do the bathroom. HereI was, a 40-year old former executive being told to clean a bathroom by ademanding, bitchy 20-year old girl. I complied and cleaned the bathroomuntil it sparkled.Well, it seemed to go well, but I wasn't sure I even wanted the job. Icouldn't imagine being bossed around by Ms. Jones and Meka everyday. Andbeing called La-La was so demeaning. But I really needed a job.Ms. Jones called me into her office to.