“Fuck me, Paul. Don’t show mercy. Fuck my filthy hole,” I begged.“I knew you were a slut, Sarah, I am grateful for everything you did, but I a... sorry, I need to do this,” Paul said and started fucking the shit out of my pussy.“What you are doing to me is far superior to what I did, I am forever grateful for that, Paul,” I say and pulled him closer to kiss him. We kissed each other while he kept on hammering my cunt. He started rubbing my clit in a circular motion while ruining my hole. I arched. ”Jab main uske ooper apna poora weight daal kar baith gaya to uska poora Lund meri gaand mein jad tak ghus gaya, main baithe hue apni gaand ko jhuk kar dekha to mera Lund to string mein atka hua mere stomach se pressed tha mager mere balls voh Ladke ke balls ke ooper latak rahe the, main apne balls ko ooper kheench kar jab apni gaand ke chhed ko dekha to meri gaand uske poore Lund ko gulp kar lee thi jisse meri gaand ke chhed ka mouth khula mere khule hue chhed ke neeche uske balls latak rahe. Then she froze, staring at an impatiently waiting Roger Hancock.When he banged on the door again, she jumped and began backing slowly from the door. "No," she whispered. "Oh God, please no." She backed all the way to the kitchen, not stopping until she bumped into the large island that occupied its center. She stood there, afraid to move, almost afraid to breathe.Several minutes passed; the ringing and knocking had not repeated. Several more minutes passed and still nothing. She was beginning. The Boxer briefs and thepants were trapping in my body heat right down to my boots. From thewaist up I was cool, but from the waist down I was burning up. Thesepants had to go soon or it had to get cooler outside."Tell you what I will think about it and maybe tomorrow I could try theshorts," I conceded."I sorry guessing will not do, I need to know before tomorrow if you aregoing to do this," Ms. Dunterbaum stated."Why is it so important to know before tomorrow?" Kelly asked."Well so I can.