"Miss Star, I want you. I bought this session because every time I see your commercial online I cum in my pants. I imagine fucking you." He says and h...s tongue is in my mouth. His mouth tastes of cinnamon which I love and I find myself kissing him back. "MMMMMM" I moan, growing wet despite what I know from right or wrong. What if he tells everyone he screwed me and I lose my business? I push him away. He has green eyes and is staring at me. The shirt he had on is now on the floor and he is. Once her mind realized she was getting fucked, it decided it was time to enjoy it.“Oh, yes. Please, David. Don’t cum yet,” she said after just two minutes of having her pussy stretched as I slammed into her hard to try to get my dick fully buried inside her.When she came, it didn’t feel like much to me, but she seemed to think it was the most fantastic thing in the world.“Did you get one too,” she asked.I kissed her, started pistoning my dick, and told her, “If you were wet like this when I was. "Hello father." Samantha replied."You came alone to face me. How foolish of you." Anthony said."You will face the others in time." Samantha answered.Laughing deeply Anthony said, "So you have come here to buy them more time. Aren't you heroic?"Samantha had no warning when a vicious backhand sent her flying. Sailing through the air she crashed against the rocky surface behind her. Samantha was showered in debris as she fell to the floor. Spitting up blood she rose to her feet wiping her mouth. It’s increasingly painful and you half-expect to see blood begin oozing from your nipple, but you see the blades open and the scissors taken away. You watch as he walks around in front of you and places the scissors on the coffee table and picks something up and kneels in front of you. You see it’s a screw clamp. You hadn’t noticed it before. He smiles and places it on your right nipple and begins tightening it and asks you to tell him when to stop. You still feel the sharp pain from the point.