She’d grown used to Amy’s awful jabs flew whenever she father was out of earshot.“Actually, I came to see you today, Amy.” Kim brushed past th...e diminutive hellion to the foyer, closing the front door behind her. “I have a gift for you, actually.”Kim pulled necklace from her purse. A huge Jade stone sparkled in an ornate silver socket.Before Kim could even offer it over, Amy snorted dismissively and snatched the jewel from her hand.“Looks like a fucking fake piece of shit.”Kim bit her tongue.. Anyway it slid in easily in a few strokes and I landed gently on her swollen vulva, and pressed.“OooohUrrrgghhh,” she went, louder this time, and I felt her right hand grip my upper arm and her pelvis flex hard up against me. She is quite strong.Her pussy felt gorgeous; tight and wet and surging, and her vulva felt gorgeous too while I began to fuck and bump into it each time with a quick squirm. I pistoned slowly and deliberately, aiming for five or ten minutes of fucking after the five. She hungered for Solace in a way she did not believe possible. She became slightly flushed as she thought of the erotic turn their relationship could take. Rosanna made a feeble attempt to bring herself back to a semblance of professional decorum. She was not having much success. She resisted the urge to e-mail Solace as she had already sent many messages that day to which Solace had replied on her break. Rosanna sat in her custom-made leather chair, given to her by her mother. She stared. Fit, yet fairly plain, with a nasty little smirk she wore like a shield, the tech was confident in her ability to make the biggest and baddest of men cower under her scrutiny. Günter immediately knew she needed a little adjustment therapy of her own, but now was not the time to put her in her place.The tech finished with the heavily tattooed male she was fitting and strode over to look up at Günter. “Why are you not on the table, yet, asshole? Kerry’s such a douchebag. You ain’t so fucking.