I think Bruno must have felt me quivering under him and knew he had pleased me on some primal level. He paused and then pushed his full hard length in...ide me and resumed energetically fucking me like my boyfriend Michael never had. I climaxed again as Bruno began driving his cock into me deeper and harder. He found the rhythm and position he liked and began stroking as fast as he could. His swollen, purple cock continuing to slide in and out of the pussy he now owned.I could feel his cock. Every inch of her skin made him wild with passion, and he could now hear his heartbeat pounding its steady double-time in his ears. He slowed suddenly when he heard her take a deep breath, but continued when he heard her let it out in a long, slow sigh of pleasure. His hands dwelled on her thighs, right where they met her ass, and he relished the sensation of all is blood trying to rush into the smooth, purple head of his cock all at once. He gently grabbed her ass, and let out a long,. ‘We’re partners for God’s sake.’ ‘I won’t let that compromise anything if you don’t,’ Cassidy whispers back. Greyson lets the thought filter through then grabs up Cassidy and carries her into the room and drops her onto the bed. Greyson begins kissing his way down the center of her body, pushing the fabric of her shirt up to bare her stomach for his mouth. He pushes her shirt high, his hands curving up and over her breasts and she arches my back. Greyson’s mouth moves lower until Cassidy feels. Something about the night before didn't set well with me. I had no idea what it was, but something seemed off somehow. On the upside of a lousy memory was that I would totally forget the feeling soon.I cooked most of the night but in the end I had over a gallon of a rum made with molasses and corn. It was smoother than pure corn liquor and not as buttery tasting as ordinary rum. It was nice and smooth with no after taste at all. It was just strong, since all my liquor was over 90 proof and.