Just to show her who was in charge, I did take the time to tweak her clit with my fingers and thumb before I bottomed out. She was a bit looser than m...ost of the women because she had already had nine babies, and the last one was fairly recent. Therefore, I had no trouble driving all the way to her cervix with my first push, and I started in with a heavy pounding, since that was what she appeared to want. I had her ankles on my shoulders so I was hitting her G-spot on nearly every stroke. I also. But that your family was planning to send you back to the Betty Ford Clinic, again, to get you cleaned up ... if he’d let you go ... or was it instead that you had to give him a blow job? No ... I think that was a different time with another cop!”Oh my ... if looks could have killed, my nieces would have been buried six feet under! That was enough abuse for Jessica for one evening, and she excused herself from the table and fled nearly running up the stairs and slammed the bedroom door behind. He slammed through the women’s restroom door and threw himself into the stall. Seated on the toilet, his teeth clenched and his long prick sticking into his belly, he held his breath and waited.Then she burst into the restroom, weeping, hurling herself toward the sink to spit up long skeins of white goo. Her fingers twisted on the porcelain. King watched her from the stall – her fair skin and trim figure, perfectly contained in the pink skirt and stylish top. Lifting her face to the mirror, she. She bit on her nipples, and tugged at them with her teeth. She pinched them and twisted them. And the more she did so the wetter Lori got.Turning round, the woman straddled Lori's face, saying "you know what to do. It had better be good". Lori did know what to do, and got on with it, even though being smothered by a very wet cunt made it difficult to breathe.This position also made it easy for the woman to play with Lori's nipples, tweaking, twisting, tugging. Suddenly Lori's own cunt felt like.