. like... that... ! Give... me... every... thing... Oh... Christ... I'm... cummmiinnnnngg... agaainnnn... ! Fuck... me... pound... me... fuck... me!" ...he was creaming and spasming like never before. "I... I... I... can't... stop... cuuuuummming... to... your... gia... ant... prick... Oh... oh... oh... give... it... to... me... I had never gotten soft after my first blasts of cum and I was feeling the pressure building again for another flood. She let out a "Oh... no... oh... no... can't.... It wasn’t the only way to approach BDSM, but it was one he felt was suited to him, which gave him the best chance of making it special for her. After giving her several moments to let her frustration build, he leaned forward and ran his tongue up the inside of her thigh, narrowly avoiding her outer lips. Her body shuddered and she shifted, trying to force the contact. ‘I said stay still!’ he scolded, raising his voice. He supported himself on one arm, then putting two fingers together, slapped. So I texted Lucy instead with 'Hey honey. You up?' but she didn't answer and I looked at the time and it was almost three in the morning so I tried to sleep and I think I did sleep for maybe an hour or so and then I woke up and I felt really horny again and so I rubbed my clit slowly and my other hand reached under the covers for Richard's dick because I thought at least I could hold it while I masturbated and I found it and it was rock hard.I looked at his face but he was still sleeping, and. He answered after a few rings of the phone. "Edward?it's me,your Princess. I really need you to come out and pick me up. Yes, I knowit's two' o'clock in the morning, but you're the only one who can helpme. I saw something I shouldn't have, and now someone wants me dead. I'lltell you more about it when you come and get me."It was what seemed like a long wait, and a cold one too, as my faux-furcoat and my hat with the earflaps were back at the secret prison that Ihad escaped from. My silk purple.