"I pulled away from the curb, as you protested, "it's daylight, and we're in the middle of the city..." "I know. Take off your shirt... I want to see ...our nice bra," I said very casually, as if I had girls wearing their bras only driving around with me regularly. You looked at me defiantly, but pulled off your top, revealing a very sweet, light pink cotton bra. Very innocent. Of course, the innocence of the bra was somewhat offset by your amazing, full breasts and your sensitive nipples gently. Nash to find worthy organizations who could use a large contribution to offset the profits we were amassing, to reduce our tax liability.I had increased the working capital from one million to ten before Christmas, the stockbroker was happier with his larger working capital, but I was wondering if I had moved too fast to help out the local community, the way that I was being treated now.I talked to Mom and Dad about this, they told me that it was better to feel good about what my money was. It seems they don't as they each appear much more urgent in their motions now, zippers flying open and harried discussion of who gets where and when. The asshole who wrote on me apparently won the bid for first because his cock is suddenly filling me without any warning. I scream out which earns me a hard slap across my cheek from the owner of the cock which is then forced between my lips. My bratty side considers biting down for just a moment but I hold back and begin moving my lips up and. Somehow i control my emotions of pain. I looked into his eyes, they were looking in my eyes and reading it.His eyes were saying don’t worry we both are with you in your revenge. He started pumping his cock in my pussy slowly, that was terrible. I was moaning aaanh anh oh mmmm, I were pressing my lips to reduce my moans. His tool his so thick but after sometime i started enjoying it. He was kissing my neck and shoulder. He was good in that missionary pose, my hands were moving all over his back.