It was good.It all started as a regular crazy Friday night at that small club downtown Montreal it’s was a pretty exclusive club either you where a ...ember or you paid the outrageous cover .it was one of my favorite club to work at but since it’s was often the same member girl where not to work their very often so I was on my best behavior believe me .Their was that one couple probably one of the very few couples their that night . Their where sitting at the VIP table right in front of the. So I replaced my tongue with the fingers of my free hand, feeling along the walls of her vagina and finally finding her g-spot, which I then began pressing on, which caused her immediate release. She thrashed wildly on top of my face, moaning loudly. "Oh! Yes, that's what I fucking expect of you, you slut, I'm cumming! Hmm!" She kept thrashing as I kept stimulating her clitoris and g-spot, until after a few minutes she finally calmed down. Then I felt the whip fall across my nipple, making me. When his cousin suggested the NYPD, Tortarelli felt that was a good way to cleanse some of the bad karma he had built up. The Chief of Detectives insisted his inclusion on the revamped NYPD Task Force because he was one of the best interrogators they had and nobody was talking about the bloody Tower to them.The two seemingly mismatched detectives pulled up to the gate of the Tower. The gate was a fully functional defensive structure that would probably turn away anything short of a tank. It was. He pulls his dick out and stares at her. ‘Say it.’ He says in a powerful tone ‘I…I’m, your personal slut.’ ‘Very good!’ He says as he slides the tip back in. ‘Now tell me you want to fuck you until you scream’ ‘Fuck me! Fuck me hard Eric. Make my tight pussy sore! I don’t want to walk tomorrow. Treat me like the slut I am!’ Eric slams into her pussy and squeezes tightly onto her left thigh, leaving a slight bruise. She is in complete ecstasy as he is pounding away at her fragile 19 year old.