“So fucking naughty of you, Chloe,” he exhaled whispering into her ear again. “It’s like you were flirting with me like I was some stranger.�...�Chloe ground back into his hips and tried to take it upon herself to further increase the pace. She had wanted this all day. They spent a day in the city with dinner and then post-dinner drinks, and she had teased him mercilessly at the hotel bar. She was usually not that brazen in public, but they were out of town for a wedding and something inside. " Come off it Susan. You won't tell him because he might start treating you the way he now treats his father. Yes I still call Harry his father because as far as Harry's concerned that's what he has always been." But everyone will hate me." Isn't that better than having them hate Harry for something that's not his fault?" Yes, Yes of course it is" said Susan fighting back the tears "I told him on Sunday that I was a selfish bitch and that's just what I am being now isn't it?" You'll get no. "Hallo? Jemand Zuhause? Wir sind.. äh.. Ranger! Ist jemand da? Hier ist es nicht mehr sicher, bitte öffnen sie die Tür!", rief ein Mann, doch wie ein Ranger klang der nicht wirklich. Emilia zumindest war nicht überzeugt. "Wie oft willst du noch fragen? Jetzt mach einfach die scheiß Tür auf du Idiot.", sagte ein anderer. Emmi's Augen weiteten sich und sie lief schnell zu der versteckten Falltür im Wohnzimmer, die unter den Boden der Hütte führte. Gerade noch rechtzeitig, denn Sekunden später. She was draped over the bed face down with her pretty little ass exposed for his use. He loved how tight her cunt felt and his strokes got harder and faster. “Fuck my cock you little bitch! Come on slut! Come for me! Work it! Oh God! God! Oh Ashley! You’re such a hot little tramp! Ffffuuuccckkk mmmmeeeee!” She giggled, “I know baby! I wanna be your toy, your fuck girl! So slam my pussy! Treat me like a filthy fucking whore! Aaaaaahahhhh! I’m cccuuummmiiinnnggg! Oooooo! Shit! I can’t stop!.