Again, she urged him on begging him now to “fuck her harder,” and “go on try and fill me to the brim!” “Hurt me go on, harder, really go for...it, ram it home. Each thrust now savage, hard and brutal, he trying to make her cry uncle, beg him for mercy, or just scream, but to her it was meat and drink, she was being used, rammed, filled, and it was orgasmic. He could do no more, his balls contracted and that feeling we men all crave came on him as his tool injected spoonful`s of hot grey cum deep. I hope you'll wait up for me tonight!" Oh, I'll be waiting up. You promised to get even with me for teasing you, remember? I'm hoping you'll come up with a suitable punishment!" They both laughed sexily.Charles smirked. "Don't you worry, pretty lady ... I know exactly how I'm going to punish you! So, just be ready ... you bad little girl!" He was going to torment her until she begged to feel his cock inside her ... if he could hold back long enough! Why did tormenting her always turn into. To the right was the kitchen and small dining room, to the left a short hallway leading to the bedroom and bath."A very nice view," he decided, taking a deep breath.Eva draped her jacket over the back of the chair where her purse sat and then retrieved her Walther nine millimeter, pointing the weapon at Kurt."Make yourself comfortable there, is what I meant," she told the man, indicating a tan and yellow sofa with a nod of her head."Eva," Kurt sighed."Sit down," she said, watching as he did. Those little machines they had me hooked to were beeping and squealing enough to wake the dead. I was hollerin' for help and trying to push myself back through the wall when she told me, 'I'm not here to hurt you. I just wanted to make amends.'"Mark had moved to Mia's side of the bed and was checking her pulse, eyes, and limb rigidity much as Tom had a few hours before. "Huh. Certainly seems dead enough. Anyway, I quieted down and she walked up to the side of my bed and told me, 'Don't be.