? You mayspeak slut, do you understand?? Yes sirshe replied.? You will not look at meunless I tell you to, you will always keep your eyes looking at t...he floor in mypresence, do you understand I said, again I was met with silence, this slut waslearning fast.? You may speak slut do youunderstand?? Yes sir was the reply fromher with her eyes down cast. ???? You will do what I tell you when I tellyou to, or you will be punished, do you understand? ?Again no answer was forth coming.? You may speak. The guy seemed thuggish, and his girlfriend never spoke and always walked behind him. She was thin with long legs and always wore very short short, a tube top or blouse tied over her small, but perky tits, and platform sandals. She never looked my direction or smiled. It seemed odd.Over time I met the guy, and I was in a position to do him a favor (but that's a different story). He asked me if he could do something for me, and I said that it could wait until I needed something. That's when. This made her relax and slowly my boner was making an entry into this dark, moist and definitely narrow passage. The sensation was awesome as I gained access, millimeter by millimeter. I was aware that Miriam wasn’t completely comfortable with the situation but once more nature stood on my side. Finally I had buried my entire tool inside this breathtaking young woman.I began fucking her slowly. Pulling back, almost all the way out, then all the way to the bottom once more. Again and again,. “Let me see.”She firmly pushed my hand away.“They are very red,” she teased. “And very silky. And they match my bra. Brand new. Very sexy. Very festive. Bought for a special occasion.”“You have to let me see,” I said. I almost whimpered when I said it.“You know we can’t,” she said. “They’ll start looking for us if we aren’t back in two minutes.”“Just a flash?”“No,” she said sternly. “But you can kiss me if you like. Just once.”I pushed her hair to the side and kissed her neck. She.