But she still found herself smiling with a perverse intent, the danger of the situation somehow adding to the thrill, the girl allowing herself to dri...t back into her exciting and lustful vigil.Rachel now turned her attention to Miss Taylor’s white chiffon blouse. Her collar was unbuttoned and parted wide, the opening revealing the smooth skin of her shoulder and a glimpse of bra-strap from Rachel’s current viewing angle. The blouse was open all the way down to just above her cleavage where it. She kept moving against him long after her climax ended, which was another in a long list of things he adored about her. Always ready, always eager. Always seeming to want more of him in a way he couldn’t comprehend but knew better than to question. He brought her to another release, feeling primal and masculine and possessive. He came inside her just as hers was ending, completely devoured by her. Her body slumped in his arms and she clung to him, her heart beating rapidly against his chest.. That makes Robbie feel better for all of a second, just until she cries out in pain and terror yet again.“Spread her cheeks wider, yes, make her arch, good.” He instructs his men. “Fuck, that is a tight ass right here, it really doesn’t want to open up for me.”With a grunt of effort, Hugo increases the pressure, putting more of his weight on the end of the bat. Agnes’s scream is deafening, music to his ears. The pain is unbearable, like she’s being ripped apart. The head of the baseball, the. In her bedroomshe told him he needed to redo his lipstick. He looked in hervanity mirror and redid it. When he turned around he saw herholding two dresses. "These two dresses aren't my style. My mother bought them for mebut I have never worn them. You can have them because I know theywill look great on you." "Thank you but didn't you just hear a word I said about notwanting to wear dresses anymore? "Did I ever threaten you or force you to put on a dress? I don'tthink so. You know you like.