He pumped hard, heavy balls slapping my clit, staccato rapture to the pain-pleasure radiating out of my pussy. I loved it."Worship me!" I moaned. "Har...er! Hurt me!" Dirty whore!" he laughed, driving into my vessel's sweet pussy harder. "So tight! I never thought the mayor's daughter would be such a whore!" What?" someone yelled."Don't you all recognize the pride of Paris," Jake chuckled, pumping inside me faster. "She's the Mayor's precious daughter. What a fuckin' slut she is!" Yes, yes!". ”Mark responds with a laugh and tells her that even without his ‘initiation,’ he will be back for the food as it is so delicious and different. He would like the recipes. This leads to a conversation for a short time between them. Where Phoebe gets her ingredients? Then Mark offering to set up a deal for her with his grocery store to provide the freshest items for her.They don’t have long to talk, as Phoebe is wanted by everyone today, but they plan to talk more about this on a less hectic. “By now she has pieced together enough to put blame on me and probably you. If we don’t do something then she’ll report us for doing all this,” Marion explains. “I gave her the opportunity to stay and avoid all this, but she refused.”Kathryn bites her bottom lip. “I know, I just don’t feel right about the whole thing.”“Then let me make you feel right,” Marion says as she leans in.Their lips gently touch, brushing each other before locking into a passion fueled kiss. The feeling is incredible,. "What do you want?" I told you ... give me your panties." And if I refuse?" Well ... then I'd have to pull your dress up so that I can take them off myself. However, if I have to do it, I will feel compelled to spank your cute little bottom as a penalty." You're not going to spank me. I won't let you." You can't stop me. So ... what's it going to be?"She moved a little closer so that her car would provide a bit of cover, then pulled her dress up a couple of inches to make it easier to reach.