As we are pelted by the rain u begin to fuck me hard and fast. The rain is making it so intense and you have your hands on my chest and are giving me ...a great ride. My cock is completely filling you up. I then flip you over onto your hands and knees and plunge my cock into your dripping pussy, balls deep in one hard thrust. After twenty minutes of hard fucking in a rainstorm you then come down and kiss me. My hard cock still in you. I then put my arms around you and grasp your breasts, pushing. .. every other minute I was hit by an unknown force with varying intensity and not every one of those strikes had been on the ass. Some of them had been on my legs, and some missed me entirely and hit the wall instead, reverberating in the house. I started to guess the nature of the game these sadistic young graduates were playing, based on what I knew Jakob played at school: they had drawn a bulls-eye on my butt and used it as target practice for their power shots, shooting their soccer ball. "But danger? Unh uh. I think the exact opposite is true. That guard is a pro. His demeanor, the way he carries himself, all of it speaks of military. His weapon is a serious one, whatever it is, and I'll bet my hat he knew who we were long before we turned into this driveway. And when did you ever see a private gate guard carrying a rifle? And ... I don't think he was just expecting us from a guest list. He didn't just assume who we were; he knew who we were. I'm really looking forward to. ”“Fuck, Jean!” exclaimed Paul. “That was so fucking hot!” I slowly moved the strap back to my shoulder and covered myself again but suddenly realized how turned on I was getting. Why? This would normally not be the type of thing that I would do, except to please Jacque. But there was no denying that I was getting very turned on and I decided that this must be another experiment that I needed to see through to its end.I took a long sip of my gin and tonic then announced that I needed to go.
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