Dianna’s tongue darted out and licked her lips repeatedly. She allowed herself to relax back against the mattress while her man went to work betwee...n her thighs.Harry angled his thrusts so that his prick head was brushing repeatedly against the roof of her cunt. This new angle also made it seem like he was penetrating deeper into the winged immortal. His groin rubbed against Dianna’s exposed clit with each revolution of his hips. Dianna squirmed beneath the assault from her handsome partner.. For a few seconds I said nothing I held his determined hips steady, trying to catch my breath, trying to be the best fuck I could be, trying to suck it up and take it like a man. Politely Cody asked if he should stop. “No give me a second” were the only words I could manage to slip past my lips as I bit back the sting in my ass. “Oh fuck,” I thought, this can’t be happening I’ve waited for this moment for 20 years; I wanted this to be so perfect. Gradually Cody pushed his cock into me. “Slowly”. He has me put my feet on the dash. He has me play with my titties. I look so stupid because because my hair looks like a street thrug but i am dressed like a gay boy. People roll their eyes as we cruise by. I try to hide my face but he tells me to lean back. Run my hand through my hair. Play with my titty. Look sexy. I am still embarrassed and hiding my face.He gets pissed and pulls over. He says in extremely anger 'God Damn it boy. Act sexy. I spent all this money on you. Act right or you will. His loss. Surely a man with curly, gray hair down to his shoulders and a patch over one eye could hardly be missed by someone who wasn't under telepathic instruction not to notice.He began to give off waves of aggression. The cause? A police officer was arresting a petty thief on the sidewalk. Bell's file indicated a decided antipathy toward authority figures. As if to prove it, he erased the officer's mind, and puppeteered his body to unlock the thief's handcuffs, before letting it flop to the.