"He continued rubbing her through her panties, tapping the head of his cock against her panty clad clit."Now tell me how bad you need it."Fiona pushed...herself back against him. "I need it to more than I have ever needed anything in all my life."She thought that would be enough to end his torment but clearly, he was enjoying himself."You can do better than that," Damian said with a chuckle."I need it forever and always. Please never stop fucking me. I worship your big fucking cock and the way it. Every word is punctuated by the swishing sound of the knife blade slicing through the air. Brenda is clearly at the mercy of her master. Waiting for her fate to befall her, each breath an eternity of yearning, Brenda pulls her dress tight between her parting thighs. Spreading her legs underneath her golden gown, she shudders in anticipation waiting for the silver blade to find the golden tunnel between her legs. She feels the tickling point of the silver knife. Her fear is gone. She waits. Then it started changing.He rubbed his fingers against my ass. That was sensual. I was turning even hornier.-aaah…that feels good…-Then he massaged my thighs and calf muscles. Then he turned me upwards. I was closing my eyes.He started massaging my breast. That sent shocks through my body, especially when he sucked, licked and bit my nipples.Then, while he sucking my right nipple, I felt his middle and ring finger entering my pussy, and he started finger fucking it.Within seconds, he was doing. If it weren't for the short skirts her mom used to let her run around in, I doubt whether I'd have remembered her at all.But I did. The very first time I saw her in Wilson's Drug Store I took a double take. The curvy new girl, bouncing behind the counter in obvious enthusiasm, had altered the decades-old staff uniform into something verging on the obscene. I put two and two together and was amazed at how well she'd turned out.She was about 5'6", but her height was the only average thing about.