Everything seemed all right."What was that?" Brenda snapped.Ron and Cal ignored her and calmly continued to check for the cause of the bump, trying to... not alarm the passengers. After several minutes Ron asked Cal to check the controls and Cal took the wheel and pedals."The rudder seems to be a little stiff," He told Cal.Cal flew the plane for a few minutes."They do seem stiff," he said."Check the rudder and see if you can see anything," Ron told him.Cal looked out of the rear windows of the. I took the pic of her face to show how slutty she looked and I grabbed my wallet and threw some low amount of money and I said:Me: here you go bitch.A: wow this fantasy feels so good.Me: so you have fulfilled your fantasy, how about mine?A: whats your fantasy?Me: pile driving your asshole.A: gasps. How about you pile drive my asshole as hard as you want tomorrow?Me: alright babe!A: for now I want to suck your dick again.She sucked me good and after I came. She went and cleaned up and went to. Yet she is adamant and just the desperate tone of her voice tells him that she is completely serious. So he slaps her face.Carrie grits her teeth and spits at him. “Harder you son of a bitch!” she snaps. “Hit me harder! Show me your anger!”The man is still pounding into her. Add the effects of his earlier drinking and the intensity of what is going on through his head, it makes his react and slap her cheek. For a moment he is taken aback by what he has done. But there is no mistaking it— she is. Fuck me hard. As hard as you’ve fucked anyone.” Maddi’s voice squeaked with a surprised gasp. Diana’s fumbling fingers had spider’d under her skirt and gripped her bare cock like a vise. Maddi clutched the wall as Diana jacked her with a painfully slow rhythm.“Why should I?” Diana growled. “You abandoned me. You betrayed me.” She dug her claws into Maddi’s rigid, throbbing flesh and smiled as her sister screamed. It took her a moment to calm down before Diana could go on. “Why would I even WANT.