As I sat down Carrie got down on the floor. Tom told her she needed to clean him up. One of Carrie's fantasies was to just be fucked and used not as...ked no foreplay per se just fucked and treated like trash. Later that week my brother Big Tom came over. Yes we named our son after him. Big Tom and Tom were sitting in the den talking about their ruined marriages and the sorry women they always seemed to attract. I said always chase more like. They laughed. Tom asked Big Tom if he. Richards spotted a black belt with small silver conchos spaced around it.“There it is,” he said loudly as he pointed at the belt.Sky handed him the belt and watched as he had the conchos off and fastened to the leather hat band. Fastening the ends of the new hatband with some heavy stitches from the inside the hat, he took a small braided leather strap and ran it through the holes he had punched on either side of the hat.“Now Sky, allow me to fit your hat on your head, then you look in the. My left hand was starting to explore more, pressing against her ass cheeks and moving even higher up her hip. That moved the hem of her shirt closer to my right hand and I used that one to raise her shirt a little more. As I pulled on it a bit, she moved her body away from mine a little so her shirt would rise even higher.I leaned my head forward and kissed the top of her head. She lifted her face and looked at me, her eyes half closed, but radiating desire. I leaned forward again and kissed. "Where do you want this, sir?" the girl asked timidly."Put the tray on the table, lie down on the bed and ready yourself." Finn's voice tone was remarkably casual as he began to unbutton the large fur coat that had become his favourite garment over the years. "P-pardon, sir?" There was a slight trembling in her voice."Put the tray down, get your clothes off and lift your arse in the air for me." He still sounded as casual as before, but there was a threatening undertone to it which was.