.''no ...im fine''''ok let me know if you are ''i felt the room turning soon after the 2nd periodthe sound seemed far away from the tv and muffle like... i was in a dream''are you fine?''''beweew''''ok what ? you ready for dessert boy?''''awwg''not able to talk or move i felt numb''ok im gonna get it ready''he left and i try to move but only fell on the floor ass up on my stomach ''hey what is wrong you okay baby?''''bbbbbbeeebbbbsss ''drooling my mouth so wet feeling my body tingle and hot ''oh. ”With that, the woman standing next to Tim pressed a button on the boom-box she’d brought, and it began omitting thick, sultry beats. Trish’s face was burning, her throat felt like it was closing up, and it was only with a great deal of effort that she managed to force a sentence out.“Tim,” she raged, “What ... the ... hell...”“Relax, babe,” he said, cutting her off with a grin. “You know you need to relax.”“Why the FUCK is there a whore STRIPPER... -”Before she could finish the sentence, the. I am the luckiest man in the world! I have a woman who enjoys sex as much as I do….and yet is such a prim and proper wonderfully independent and confident lady in her public life. The contrast of the two is a fantasy all by itself. ‘My favorite dessert is my baby and you taste sweeter than the honey of the bee.’ I rolled Beth over onto her stomach and then had her get up on her hands and knees, my dam was about to burst and now that my baby was satisfied. I rammed my hard cock into her still. It took a while though. And I only puta small dent in the door of that Audi A8; I don't 'spose they'll notice.But I thought I better find another parking space and move somewhereelse just to be safe. And it was that that took the time.Neasden is such a dump isn't it? For those not in the know, Neasden inNorth London and has little going for it apart from being on the tube toCentral London. I found the house. It was one of those once high-classjobs that had housed both well-off family and their.