Mrs Hotter seemed completely unconcerned, grabbing my cock and wiping it over her face as the sperm bubbled out of me. Unfortunately there was little ...leasure to be had. I was too vexed by Tommy’s sudden appearance. What was the little prick playing at? He wasn’t even supposed to be here. How had we not heard him come in? Did he always have to be the bane of my life?There was, however, an upside to events. Tommy was, understandably, minded to punch my lights out until I persuaded him that it. I walked over to my stereo and switched on the song I love to perform a striptease to the most, the song started just as I turned around, it was Sweet About Me by Gabriella Cilmi, I winked at Aftab and playfully mimed the beginning verse. I walked towards where Aftab was sitting and stood over him, So hunni, how comes YOU brought Ahmeds note over? Does he tell you what to do and boss you around then? I asked, Em, Yes well actually I suppose you could say he does boss me around sometimes. As he slid into me, he placed his hands on my knees and pushed my legs down to the bed, making me as open as he could. He then started thrusting himself in and out so fast and hard, I yelped. I was his toy, his little fuck doll, and I loved it. His brutal thrusting made me peak again very quickly. It felt so good and was so intense that my back arched as I moved against him, moaning. He dropped down while still thrusting and pulled a pillow down form my head to under my back, making sure I. . as i was hanging her door back. she asked me to zip up the bottom for her. first I need to wash my hands i would'nt dare try with this dirty grime and a whit dress. follow me she took me to her room and told me to use her bath room as I ziped her up I had to tell her she was so sexy that any thing she put on would look just as sexy.. she started showingme things from her closet while I sat there then she pulled out this peach looking sun dress and I said try that one on.. she came over turned.