Bec: That’s not a little bruise. That’s a humungous giant of a bruise. What happened?Tara: I told you. I fell over. It only looks bad ‘cause it�...�s a couple of days old and the colors have all come out. It’ll fade in a couple more days.Bec: I don’t believe you. You didn’t get that from falling over. What happened? Did I?Pause. Bec looked back and forth between Tara and me with scared eyes.Bec: (whisper) Did I do that to you? Where was I?Tara: You were... (she stopped herself and looks across at. " When do you want me to fuck you?" Now" Now what?" fuck it, I want you to fuck me now." About time you said it." then I pulled my cock out till just the head was left inside of Sarua's pussy then I slamed it home to the hilt then I pulled out slowly and slamed it home again.Each time I slammed my cock in as fast as I could to the hilt, I heared, "Oh... yes... fuck... cummming." one word with each slam of my hard dick into her pussy.I felt her pussy muscles tighten up around my cock each time I. " "Let you go? Why would I do that, when I prefer you at my mercy." "I don't know what you want, I just want–" Damian snapped his hand up to her throat, cutting her sentence off. He enjoyed the feeling of her choking against his palm. It gave him a strong feeling of power, and he could feel the bulge in his pants growing larger. As he released his grip, Angel gasped for breath. Damian tightened the chains around Angel's wrist, hoisting her further into the air. Angel sobbed quietly as she lost. “It’s got to be fiery and spectacular, with all the fat lamb meat has, but awesome. Let’s plan it guys! It’s too much for just the three of us, though. Sounds like a party in the making.”Melanie arrived home just before six. She had wanted to give Eamon plenty of time to get home before her. It was important he had no reason to think she harboured any suspicions.“How was your lunch?” Eamon asked, cheerfully.“Absolutely superb and no danger of having to cart them off to A&E. They’re getting.