Punish me how you see fit.” She hangs her head in shame.Donald lifts her chin and kisses her nose. That simple act sends electric currents through... her already primed body.“Emma, do not worry, that is not a punishable offense. It is understandable when you become besieged with feelings after you have just cum so hard and so much in such a fleeting time. Now stand here and compose yourself while I get our food.”He brings plates of quiche and salad to the table along with a bottle of wine and. "If you fall, I'll catch you."That last statement was made as I turned off the street into the crowded parking lot of a little 'hole-in-the-wall' restaurant. It was positioned in one of those accursed strip mall developments that might make sense in a climate other than the Texas Gulf Coast region, where six months out of the year it didn't have the oppressive heat and humidity. But it's autumn now and actually quite pleasant.Okay, we did the 'holding hands' thing after we got past the door and. I had a long relationship before moving to Philadelphia, we had to split cause she was cheating on me and I let her all the chance in the world. She dumped me saying she needed someone with a more dominant side. She was a fn bitch and she broke my heart but now I was all over that.This city and school had lot of black people and I was not used to. I was taking my lunch outside watching them dance together showing her butt I think it's called twerking. It was nice looking at them with my. I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing. Jan, the woman I really couldn’t stand only hours earlier was a squirter! And she was unloading just inches from my amazed eyes while lost in some orgasmic trance thrashing on the couch! As her massive orgasm subsided, Jan let her legs drop down to my sides. She was in a full sweat and slowly opened her eyes as I ran my hands along her hips wondering if she was coming to her senses and our little party was about to be over. Jan’s eyes met mine. She.