Shane pummeled her cunt with short, powerful, jabs, driving her to the brink of oblivion. ‘Shit! Your pussy is fine! Fuck me back–come on bitch–...ake it all in–ride my cock–come on–yeah–that’s it–bam–uh-bam–uh–come on slut–I’ll show you some hard fucking!’ Shane grunted lustily. His syllables were broken with the effort of each lunge. Normally, Monica wouldn’t tolerate the way Shane was talking to her, but his cock was sending to all time high and his brutish methods were awakening the savage. Georgio. "Well I guess I'll be going. I've heard enough about the good looking guy your daughter is having great sex with," she said as the front door opened. "I'll let you get back to your vibrator." As the door closed behind Mrs. Georgio, Mrs. Williams yelled to me, "Go now!" I opened the door and gathered my clothes around me so I was covered up. I had made my way to the bushes by the back corner of the house when I saw Mrs. Georgio crossing the yard. I stopped and ducked behind the bushes. I had the floor covered with thick Persian carpets and rugs, and the two alcoves converted into nominal photographic laboratories, but in a way that made them suitable for lavatories and dressing-rooms. When completed, the 'Pigeonhole' (as I christened it) was in appearance a distinctly pretty and comfortable room, while in reality it was nothing more or less than a disguised torture chamber!And now came the difficult part of my scheme.How to entrap Leah? Unfortunately she was not residing in. ." Perhaps I need to try it again to improve my technique?" No! That's not ... I didn't ... stop laughing at me!" I'm not laughing. Not one giggle or guffaw from over here." I see that look on your face. Just you wait. I'll wipe that smug smile off of there yet. Vengeance will be mine." That's what I'm hoping for!"With a laugh of his own, he leaned in to kiss me. I turned my head, telling him I needed to brush my teeth or at least gargle first. He firmly placed one hand on each side of my face,.