He thrust in most of the way again and again, keeping her on edge, then suddenly he slammed in hard all the way, making her squeal and cum just as har... again. He made her cum again and again without any real pattern, sometimes he fucked her for a minute or two before going deep, other times he did it two or three times in a row. Caroline felt like she was dissolving into pleasure, the conscious part of her mind only focused on the next rush of euphoria and his eyes. Mesmer’s thrusts were. For instance, I don’t think you like the Chief much however obvious it was to me that you enjoyed him fucking you. Similarly, you might like me rather less when you know more about me, though I suspect you’ll still love me. In many ways there was very little to like about Lady Demure.’ As Glade was to discover, her mistress was not especially kind or caring. She made no allowance whether her slaves might not want to make love to her. She expected their labours to be hard. She often hit Glade. Her first thought, illogical perhaps, was that she looked very little like a Miranda ought to look. If she had been asked what a Miranda should look like she would have been hard pressed to say exactly, but it would have included femininity and a hint of Latin fire. It would not have been a description which included short, almost spiky hair, a hard and lived-in face and a body which looked both spare, hard and gracefully supple all at the same time."Had a good look? So you're the female Bruce. ”He kept on rambling. “Know why I did this? So that you can also see in the mirror how my cock disappears inside you. Like it? Think it is dark? Doesn’t matter. You like it. I am sure your husband has a fair cock. And you don’t like it? Oh you do, okay? When I said you were tight I meant that your pussy unrolls my foreskin and permits the cock only. In loose ones the entire thing goes. ”He kept on rambling. His hands were at her nipples pulling them. Soon they were back at her ass cheeks.
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