This continued for a good twenty minutes and countless of orgasms beforeCharlene finally deposited her own load deep inside of Cinderella'sbottom with...a loud grunt. Cinderella's mind was pretty much gone by now,overloaded from the many orgasms and the intense fucking had taken a lotout of Charlene as well. Fucking continuously for this long was anintense workout after all.When she finally did pull out after recuperating a little a big gulp ofcum leaked out of her bottom which Charlene finger. Her hope had been that some activity would have been evident that was either so reassuring that she could drive off unnoticed or so alarming that she would be justified in taking some definite action such as calling the police. But there was nothing; all she could see was the house at the far end of the drive and a few cars parked in front of it. The green one looked like Elspeth's, but from this distance she could not be sure.She did not want to enter the premises. She was terrified that. How do you do that?" "Oh that?" she asked. "It was nothing. The way to control men is to make them think they are God's Special Gift to Womankind. But as attractive as you are, you already know that, don't you?" She winked and gave me that sly smile again."I know what it feels like when it happens,” I replied. “Just not sure I could call it up at will. You were really working them hard." I know, but those people control a ridiculous amount of money in this little town and I want WAY more than. "Thank you for your concern, Ben, but I can handle myself."Ben snorted. "Yeah, right." Who the hell did this lady think she was? "Like you handled my boys in the Kickstand last night?"She smiled menacingly. Without her guns and dressed like she was, it didn't make much of an impression. "No one got hurt, did they?" She asked.Not because of anything she had done. "You got out safe last night because I let you." Ben growled. She moved around the table like a dancer. If nothing else, she certainly.