"Don't deny it. Your cunt speaks the truth. See?" He pressed two fingers against her pussy and pushed the cotton fabric of her thong up her slit. "Wet.... Slutty assed wet cunt." He laughed and pinched her pussy lip hard enough that she groaned and shook."See? Fucking whore, don't try and be a dick tease with me." He growled and allowed her to push back from the wall an inch and then slammed her back against it. "Don't fuck with me. Don't think you can play with me. Don't think I won't snap you in. ) Main usko waha le gaya who mere bike pe ek dum chipak kar baith gai uske pure 34” sike ke boobs mujhe touch ho rahe the mare land dhire-2 paint pe he khada hone laga maine socha aaj moka aacha hai aaj iske jarur chuddia karunga phir dhire-2 maine uske boobs ko touch karna start kiya who mast hone lagi or uske nipples tight hone lagi main samaj gaya aaj yeh jarur chudege mujhse maine usko kiss kiya or T-shirt ke upper se uske boobs daba raha tha who b mujhe kiss kar rahi thi dhire-2 aandhera. They want me to stay here, but I told them I have a career and need to go back to it. I had to come up with a plan that made them feel safe letting us go free. I had them tape you going around begging for cum, and signed 3 checks to them supposedly paying them for training you to be a slave bitch. You will have to sign a paper granting them license to use you as they wish and telling them that you want to be castrated." I told her, "I can't sign that, I want them all in prison for what they did. She never looked at it. Her eyes were on Matt’s face. She had a look of passion on her face. Matt lowered himself onto her. He fumbled with the end of his cock trying to place it at her entrance. She reached up to guide it. Now in place, he pushed trying to enter her. It did not go in. Bewildered, he asked, “What do I do now?” Sloan had heard girls talking about their first sex. One girl had told her that it took her boy friend three different nights to finally get his cock in her. Sloan would.