Cumming so hard my hips arched upward off the bed.“Fuck that cunt hard and keep cumming!” Master told me as He pinched and released my clit. He le... go of my clit and watched as I pumped the dildo hard and deep and kept cumming, His hand began to stroke His cock, I could see the Precum covering the tip. I began to shake, my hand was tired and it was really beginning to hurt to cum over and over like I was. I slowed down, I couldn’t help it, I was wanting Him not some toy.Master suddenly stopped. .. a..." A murderer?" I asked.She looked at me miserably. "Yes." Lauren," I said. "I'm not a murderer. Maybe it's simplistic to say so, but the law agrees with me. Anything that just happened here is either self-defense or defense of another. The law says you can kill someone to save your own life, or someone else's life. And I agree with that law. He was going to kill us. Why would he walk away and leave witnesses? I don't know what, exactly, his business is with Victor, but I'm guessing it. Her tits swayed back and forth. We were like a fine tuned machine working in perfect unison. "Fuck me!" she said loudly. I looked at her and said. "You like my cock, don't you, slut?" "Yes," she replied, "Fuck my pussy." "Turn over," I demanded. Even though she was dominant, I guessed that she liked being dominated. She turned over and got on her hands and knees. I put my hands on her hips and entered her roughly. She began moving her ass back and forth. "Fuck me hard!" she demanded. Again we. He knew what he had to do, but he hated himself for even thinking it. He had fretted about it for days until finally deciding that there was no other solution. So one afternoon while Alicia was at work, he snuck into her house and planted that hidden camera. She had made it easy for him when they were still together by giving him copies of the keys to get into her apartment, which he had never gotten around to returning. He felt like a heel for betraying her trust like that, even now after.