The rounds bounced off as I rolled away from the doorway and to my chair."RALA! I NEED HELP!" I shouted and fired four more rounds out the door. I qui...kly reloaded and was behind my chair when several rounds ripped through the wall where I had been standing a second before."THIS IS THE FBI! Throw down your weapons and surrender. We have you surrounded," shouted a voice from the darkness.RalaI was sitting at my computer imputing the coordinates for the transport when the alarm started sounding. I see quite clearly her cunt now covered in chocolate, what a sight!!.She then called out "Hello James, come on, I know your looking at me wanking with the 'Mars' bar, come and lick the chocolate off my cunt!". I hurried through the adjoining garden-gate and approached her. "Come on lick my pussy before my girlfriend arrives, you can have suck on my chocolate cunt!". I went down her raven-haired pussy and began licking and sucking on her pussy, it tasted superb, her juices and the melting. Deep chest heaving sobs. She is teaching me a lesson and it’s no good if I don’t end up promising myself never to be naughty ever again. I can only do that whilst crying out loud and acknowledging she has control. It stops only when she decides it should stop. Eventually it does stop. My crying continues for several minutes though, with me prone across her lap, her hand rubbing my sore bottom, until Mum tells me I must get up. This time, like always, I edge myself up whilst tears still. The music and the heat and the smoke and the stench of lust in the club is driving me crazy. Every time I lift my eyes, animal eyes are there to greet them and suck them in. The music catches momentarily as dark, thumping bass vibrates in my internal organs. Then something soft and spicy and Spanish begins to play. My hips sway voluptuously of their own accord. The dance floor materialises behind me. His hands are on my waist. They are huge hands. They almost encircle my middle. He moves my.