The city was aflame. It burned and burned, with cleansing desire.The caresses became daring, then forbidden. His fingers crawled their way to the culo...te you held so dear. In the night, your nudity was barely a glimpse, a promise of the ruined gown and shady public lights. They veiled you in shadows and that could not stand.The gown was first to fall, revealing your shoulders and little, hard, pink nipples. They pulsed and bounced under his tongue. Rolled between his lips. Delicious. Little. As he moved into position between her spread thighs, her hand grasped his shaft and moved the tip up and down the swollen moist lips of her mound. A nod of her head signalled him to go ahead. He noticed a little grimace on her face as he pressed his shaft into her.She was warm and wet but maybe not as tight as he would have expected. That was fine with him as he fit in her just fine and bottomed out quickly. As their hips movements started, they developed a complementing rhythm. The light quiet. " I spread my legs and offer my ass. He grips my thighs, and runs his dick up and down my crack, teasing me with it. I start to whimper and he slaps my ass. "You don't have to beg baby, it's coming. I just love the way your ass looks from behind." Moving farther between my legs, he pushes his dick into my slippery pussy. I back up to it, taking it deeper. I bounce a little making his thrust harder. He is slamming into that pussy good, making me sweat, making me scream. He smacks my ass and. He then logged into his email account to send Princess Deethe report; and by doing so unwittingly also provided her with hispassword thanks to PC Pandora. He then copied and pasted the report intoan email message and sent it to her.Tom then signed out of his email, and keeping the computer turned on perPrincess Dee's command headed off to bed. As he climbed into bed herecalled that he would have to type those three hundred and eighty fivelines again first thing in the morning; he had no idea.