" "Well at the least, I think you deserve an explanation." David sat back in the chair, and Sarah watched as he crossed his legs and sipped from... the cup of coffee. David took a deep breath, and then began to relate the story of the past four years and the events leading up to what he had become. "Do you remember the last time we saw each other?" "Yes" replied Sarah with the same queasy feeling stirring up in the pit of her stomach as she had years ago when she saw him in her. My legs were splayed quite wide and my open cunthole was beginning to drip pussy juice onto the floor. Something the cameraman had picked up as the camera was now behind me doing a close up of my exposed shaved pussy. While the cameraman was in that position I decided now would be the perfect time to slide on the black pole. Rising from the floor I placed a thigh over Winston’s body and straddled his monstrous cock. Slowly I impaled my pussy onto the black monster cock as the girth stretched my. The bad girls... they just don't get anything at all." I paused a moment to let that sink in; I knew when to continue when she shivered and her eyes snapped open. She stared into my eyes as I asked softly, "are you going to be a good girl for me, Brandy?" She swallowed again and nodded slowly with her eyes locked on mine, looking very serious and very vulnerable.I moved forward, pressing my pelvis against hers and parting her thighs with one of my own, moving my face close into her personal. He rang the bell. The woman from the accident answered and he was invited it. He stood in the lounge room for several seconds till he was joined by the original woman and another older but still quite attractive woman. "My name is Helen and this is my mother", the accident woman said. He smiled and introduced himself and then on the invite to sit, did so. He listened to the argument put by both women that he could have been mistaken and that the light was amber when Helen turned. Following the.