.. I saw some of that altercation. You’re clearly mad at her, but after your confrontation somehow led to her fainting, you were actually kind to he.... What gives?” Sasha Rothstein, the curly, chubby strawberry blonde, asked the once hostile guy who had shown an unexpectedly softer side to him.“I was mad at her because she was the trial judge who royally shafted me and went more or less completely along with my wife’s plan to take me to the cleaners in the divorce. I was nicer to her after that. We’ve talked about meeting up again, dreaming of continuing our fantasy liaison, Mr. Wolf and Miss Hood, part 2, and now we have a chance to do it. Plans and ideas are flooding my mind as I text back: “I’ll be there baby. xx” Saturday finally arrives. I’ve been up for hours, and I’m showered and shaved – everywhere! We’ve been texting back and forth for 2 days, fuelling our desire, and now I’m parked around the corner from your place, my heart is racing and I’m starting to sweat. I’m buzzing. Anna could feel his dick starting to ‘twitch’ and already, he leaked some salty precum, which had its own taste. She hated this, but even so, she had to admit the kid had a large piece of meat, and she was surprised she hadn’t gagged on it sooner. When he had it in the back of her throat that last time, she felt some precum leak, and started gagging just a bit. Were she not worried about her house, she would gladly have vomited on him, the smug little son of a bitch. his hips were pumping now,. She moved herself up and down, basically at whatever speed she wanted. I knew this was the beginning of the end. I moved my hands to her waist to help her balance. As soon as I did that, she moved one hand to her clit and the other onto my balls again. I was about to blow and could tell that she was about to lose it as well. I felt her wetness slide down my balls. She rocked even harder. The grip she had on my balls told me she was closer. I pulled her down and held her tight. She bucked.