And then he can handle no longer, he will get her to the bedroom, throw her in bed, open her legs and force himself inside her pussy, as he feels her ...o wet he knows how much she likes playing the slut game. She touches herself and screams, he is violent tonight, just the way she wants it, he slaps her, pounds her hard with his hard swollen dick, she cums for him, he grabs her waist and continues to fuck her as she is trying to breathe from her great orgasm, and he tells her that she is a fool. After buying a few cd's and dvds i was a bit hungry so decided i'd go to the cafe and this time as i didn't have to hurry back to work i would sit in and relax for a bit. When i went in i saw Paula behind the counter and i smiled at her as she saw me. I sat down at a table. It was pretty quiet as it was about half past 2 and there was only 1 other table that had an older couple sitting and eating at it. When Paula came over to take my order i glanced down at her legs to see her wearing sheer. "Because I’m a woman, my feet actually have no odour!" Her friend laughed. "And now?" she said mock seriously as she placed her sole flat on my face. I wasn’t able to say much. The smell was intense, almost making me dizzy. "Look at him!" her friend laughed, "That frown says it all. Stinky!" "I believe so," the pretty girl agreed. "Quite an expression you have there." She removed her foot. “What do you say?” she asked me, “Do female feet smell after all?” I tried to maintain my dignity.. I got a warm bath in the tub and started to take care of myself again; until I reached another intense orgasm. My loving Victor would be away for another couple days yet and I was feeling really very horny…Later I laid back in my bed thinking about my neighbor's black hands all over my body. It made me feel hornier than ever…The next day I spent the time at my office, thinking about my black neighbor and what he could give me if I would dare to knock at his door.When I got home, I called Victor.