He started very low pace and suddenly he increased it and he is fucking my ass at his full power and he cummed inside my ass and the cum is full in my...ass and I can’t assume I can bear that much pain and my asshole is fully damaged and I was unable to stand after that.After he stopped and asked me to clean his sweat with my tongue and I started to do the same and he was enjoying it.And finally, he asked me to dress up and asked how was it.I replied it was great and I enjoyed it.He now took a. "Does that mean you won't blackmail me anymore? That I don't have to put out for you whenever you get horny?"Velvet recoiled, thinking the man was going to hit her. His clenched fist relaxed a little and he smiled. The smile was more menacing than if he had tried to hit her. Williamson squinted against the harsh light and grinned broadly."Come on up to my office." I'm busy." You'll be very unbusy if you don't because you won't have a job. This is a... staff meeting." He chuckled at his own. She utters a small gasp. "Your shorts are wet, darling. We'd better get you out of these beforethey get too wet. Kevin may think you've had a little accident." "No, please, Mrs. Adams. I'm fine." "Nonsense. I insist, Nicole. Let me help you. We'll just let them dryout a little." I put my hands on either side of her waist and pull hershorts down. "Nicole, you're not wearing panties!" I gushed as I touchedher flesh. "I rarely wear them with outfits like this. Kevin and I ride bikes. Ilike. Marilyn heaved a deep sigh, her legs almost going weak, as Peter moved closer toher. Then she closed her eyes as he bounced onto his tiptoes and crushed hismouth eagerly onto her parted lips, his tongue flicking wetly inward as his handcontinued to knead and massage her breasts.Marilyn fought with all her strength against the electric sensations coursing throughher flesh. She squirmed and writhed as Peter pressed his body more tightly againsthers, the shocking pressure of his thighs and the.