The girl lay panting while slender expert fingers moved with rapid strokes deep inside her core, as if strumming to music. As the blonde stroked, the ...ark haired beauty began to grind herself upon the hand. Moving forward, the blonde smiled as she opened the girl’s pussy lips wide enough to French as if kissing her mouth, and this time, there was no doubt of response. Her growl was guttural, low and clear. Dark need filled the air. ‘Don’t be gentle with me’, she snapped. ‘Damn it! I want you to. I’m just a bit nervous is all,” she explains. “Do you want me to drink it now?” she asks sheepishly. “Damn it woman, would you just keep your mouth shut. I will tell you what to do and when the hell to do it. Fuck,” I said, abrasively enough to grab her full attention, as if I didn’t have it already. “I’m sorry but I…” I interrupt her and intensely say, “That’s it, stand up, drink it down and take off that slutty little thong.” She immediately complies. My dick is throbbing as she stands. ..Your father wanted you to be this way: strong, cold, well-off and cunning. You're a part time pipe fitter at the chemical plants. It's hard, but at least you're handling the pipes before they get bathed in noxious miasma, and you're done before industrious poison ever starts coursing the pipework. College is easy, too, and you're an honor student...You think you find yourself in your hands, but know that's not the case; your features are sharp and masculine. A pronounced brow casts a shadow. ’ God! He smelt like an Amsterdam pot bar. How he avoided being thrown into the clink I don’t know. Every police sniffer dog for ten miles must have their noses pointing in his direction. I’m not proud of what I had to do that week for my agreed 200 a day, mostly roughing up recalcitrant payers and threatening drug dealers who needed the manor governor’s say-so to trade. Even worse was Leroy’s haughty goth bitch leering at me. No, even worse than that was when she tried to rub her skank, skinny.