“Oh fuck! That’s it, fuck me right there Mr Mae!” I moaned as I gripped onto the edge of the table. Mr Mae only responded to my moans of pleasu...e by thrusting his cock harder and faster. Teh suddenly he stopped and pulled his cock out until it was only slightly in my pussy. Just as I was about to protest he slammed his cocked all the way back in with so much force I actually moved up the table. “Oh fuck!” I screamed in pleasure. He continued to do this until the sweat was literally dripping. But ever since she’d finally given in and let him have sex with her, he seemed to expect it, rather than being grateful for it. And ever since he’d gotten the big prize, her wishes and desires started to play a smaller and smaller role in their decision-making process. She was used to having her way and her way only. —- Paul was in a foul mood also. He was not the product of a broken home, not yet. He had woken up to more of the same, screaming and door slamming and sobbing and accusations. At. I like hearing you enjoy this," she whispered as she reached down with her other hand to pull my panties off. This time I lifted my hips to help her, glancing at her with nervousness as she pulled them off. Slowly she moved between my legs, looking into my eyes the whole time. "Relax baby its just me." Listening to her voice, I spread my legs slowly, finally allowing her access to my pussy. She leaned in and breathed in my scent. "You smell wonderful," she stated before reaching out with her. Slowly, each step strategically planned out and executed, he inched closer towards his target. Lindsay had been asleep for an hour now as she shifted in her sleep. Without waking, she rolled from her right side to her left, not sensing the shadowy figure now only inches away from her. Her mind drifted deeper into unconsciousness as she began to dream. Sequence after sequence of dream scenes flashed across her subconscious sleeping mind. “Why am I sleeping sideways on a hill?” she asked.