Jimmy practically ran to the bathroom, ripping his clothes off as he went. The next thing he remembered was tapping on the door to their bedroom. When... he heard a soft "come in," he pushed the door open. Excitement coursed through him as he stepped into the room.The room was filed with scented candles, flicking and making shadows dance on the wall. Jennifer was laying on the bed in a white teddy with white garters and nylons. There was a white, gauzy canopy hanging from the posts of the bed. It. Her shirt still unbuttoned so the coolness gave her goose bumps all over and slight swelling under her lacy bra as her nipples became pert, I walked over and held her head and kissed her cheek and asked her if this was ok. Amy said this was nice and kinda kinky and please continue so I don’t have to wait, it won’t be very long as I grasped her hair and kissed her again rougher getting a growl in response. Arms at her sides I slipped her shirt down to her elbows and then gave her more shivers. It is so quiet. Every so often the door opens (outwards into the corridor, so there is nowhere for me to hide) and there are two guards standing outside. They never speak. One of them waves me across to the opposite wall, pointing a sort of gun. It is like the weapon the girl in London pointed at me, when I was taken. Kidnapped. The other guard carries in a small flimsy plastic bucket with bread, fruit and water. He leaves the new one on the floor and retrieves the old one. He points to the. Damian had made a home inside her veins.Her pussy gripped and clenched tightly around his cock like a hot velvet vice demanding to be fed as his raw cock pulsed inside her lava-hot depths."And while you're eating dinner with him, pretending that you didn't just have your unfaithful whore cunt rammed in the very kitchen you cook his dinner in, I want you to feel my cum dripping out of you, reminding you who you really belong to," Damian whispered lustfully before driving every inch of fuckboy.