Alberto was somewhat surprised at how a lady of such youth had the touch of a woman who obviously knew how to handle a man. Alberto watched her obvio...us enjoyment, her eyes glued to her task, her hand moving up and then rolling, cupping the head, using the palm to massage the sensitive bulb and moving back down the length. She repeated this until the entire stem and tip was lubricated with Alberto’s juices. Sensing Alberto’s increasing arousal, she changed her tempo to bring in the penultimate. Clemmy managed to get up at the count of nine. She saw bemusedly that her front was covered with blood from her nose and the cut over her eye.By rights she should have been knocked out soon afterwards, but she was not giving up that easily. She was the Clementine who had beaten Rashumba and Olga and survived four years and four months of a regime that would have killed most people. She would win this fight if it was the last thing she did.Once again Amanda was too cocksure of herself and once. I can feel your heartbeat in your cock, so strong and fast, feel it with my pussy, my sore pussy. Oooh, you're really getting it in me now, really deep, really, aah, aah! uuh! AAAHHH!"She lost it, dissolving into violent shaking, and he paused in his thrusts. He was a little more than half-way inside her, maybe five inches, and he was riding the fine line at the edge of letting his orgasm explode.Her soft body shivering against his, she found she could continue, though her voice was shaking;"I. ”“I’ve got nothing else to really do tonight so that sounds like a great deal.”They started sweeping up the spent brass and throwing it in the brass cans. They were about halfway done when Darlene said, “If you’ll finish sweeping, I’ll go to the office and take care of things there. When you’re done just leave your bag on the counter and come back to the office.”Darlene left again and in about twenty minutes, Ron had finished the task he’d been asked to do. He left the brooms and dustpan along.