Tolle Frauen sind immer perfekt geschminkt. Du bist eine tolle Frau. Dubist immer top geschminkt. Ohne Schminke f?hlst du dich wie nackt. Duliebst Lid...chatten, Make-up, Mascara und rote Lippen genauso wie roteFingern?gel und rote Fu?n?gel. Du liebst lange Fingern?gel, denn das istsehr weiblich. Du bist weiblich.All das, was du in den vergangenen Minuten von mir geh?rt hast, wirdmorgen fr?h um punkt acht Uhr in dein Bewusstsein kommen. Du bist dieperfekte Frau. Das wirst du ab dann immer sein.. His fingernails were immaculate. His suit cost as much as the clothes of the other four elevator passengers. He smiled at me and I smiled back.The other man in Cooke's party pressed the sixteenth floor despite the button already being lit up. He was a dark complected man with flecks of gray in his hair. He seemed a few years younger than Cooke and I recognized him from the firm but had wrote him off as a possible replacement months ago. A gold wedding band rested on his finger. A superior man. I rolled my hips more to make damned sure that cock was buried to the hilt! With the first hard thrust, there was no doubt. He filled me, hit bottom hard and I squealed like a little bitch taking cock for the first time…“Well bitch,” he said, “you wanted it hard…did daddy give it to you hard enough that time?”I told him to just shut the fuck up and drill me good.That comment got me rolled to my side a little and my backside slapped pretty hard a few times with the warning, “Hey…watch your. The effort to breathe frightens you. Tears form atthe corners of your eyes. I say "I'm sorry"…you can't talk but you forgiveme with your eyes and just as you let your guard down I smack you across theface as hard as I can. You're dizzy and trying to catch your breath when Ibackhand you, sending you to the floor – flat on your stomach. Mastertakes notice of what's going on. He turns his chair to us and watches. I cansee his cock growing hard in his jeans already. I want to please him with.