’ After two hours, Sir Stewart is satisfied that I am ready. He stands and takes my hand, helping me to my feet. Sir Stewart lifts the front of my s...irt as his lips kiss mine. He opens his trousers, releasing his cock. I feel Sir Thompson’s cock head rubbing my clit as he pinches my nipple with his other hand. My lips part and he sucks my tongue as his cock head slides into my pussy. ‘Oh Sir Stewart, please make me cum.’ Suddenly, Sir Stewart steps back, his cock head slipping from my now wet. Ker loins blazed hot as Mr. Kumar slammed balls deep into her cunt. She felt the tender walls of her pussy rushing to expand around the thick plug of his cock. She gasped with delight when his hips began stirring the prick around inside her. She was able to enjoy every single twitch and pulsation that way.“What do you want, bitch?” the man demanded. “Tell me what you want me to do. And it had better be the right thing!”“Fuck me please!” she screamed.His hips slammed forward, burying his prick. ’ ‘Yes, I know it.’ ‘Drive along it for a couple of hundred yards where it widens with enough room to turn and park. Walk forward for another twenty or thirty yards and you’ll see a narrow track going down to the river bank. That’s where I found Riva, who is now back to her old self. I’ll see you any time after 12:30, no problem if you are running late.’ ‘Good. Wear something sexy.’ Excepting to hear an astonished gasp, Cedric instead heard Mimi practically purr: ‘I already had that in mind.’. You may repost or store this story on your website as long as the work is not altered or charged for. As always, this is an adult story and it should not be read if you are under the age of eighteen. DNA: Time On His Hands by Stephanie Jay Larick was mind-numbingly bored. He hated being stuck in such a hot and humid room. He had been forced to go there for weeks and no-one there had said anything even remotely interesting. The fact that he was there to be sentenced for escaping from.