"Please Mlle, I have to go. You must understand, people are depending on me!" She closed her eyes and kissed me. This time upon the lips, very softly ...and with great amount of emotion. It was too much upon my trouble soul, and I returned the unknown woman's kiss. Sam was patient with my hungry sadness. I forced her lips open with my own. My tongue sliding into her mouth, finally coming in contact with hers. My hand grasped her flimsy dress and I tore the remaining buttons off the front, exposing. Feeling nervous but hopeful, Louis pushed open the door. ‘Mrs. Weston?’ he called out. ‘It’s Louis Field. Your husband Jerry asked me to come by…?’ Getting no response, Louis stepped in and closed the front door behind him. He was in the foyer of the large house. The computer was in the den, off to right of the living room, Jerry had told him. Louis wiped his feet on the throw rug before going in, conscious of the plush, nearly white carpeting. It looked like it had never been stepped on. I held my cock and came behind her. Adjusting her knees wide and making the room for me to be between her legs, gave me the extra benefit of slapping her ass cheeks with every thrust I made into her. Holding her shoulders, I started to pile drive her pussy from the very beginning with half cock length going in and out of her at the maximum speed and with full force. I had always taken my time for fucking but Gloria’s pussy was something special, I could not figure out why. The fit was perfect,. This was a punishment and he knew she was not going to be lenient. The word had barely left his mouth when the cane struck. Tears filled his eyes and his strangled cry was almost a scream."One last thing." Raina was saving the worst offense for last. Jaime could hear the anger rising in her voice and began to tremble. "How did you season the two quarts of bechamel that would be used tonight”?"I thought it was nutmeg,” he cried. “They were next to each other. It was an accident. I didn't mean to.