Drawing his slippery finger out he wiped it across my belly and placed a warm palm on each of my hips. All I could see in the darkness was the glint o...f his eyes. All I could hear was the distant traffic. He tightened his grip and I was dragged quickly down the bed. My head was pulled completely clear of the pillow/ the back of my blouse drawn up out of my waist-band/ my hair pulled back in a tangle above me. I sniggered and he began to twist and drag and manoeuvre my body downwards until my. She did not hate it though. She felt like he cared about her, or at least her body. She would willingly let him fuck her as much as he wanted if he just held her this tightly for the rest of the time. “Don’t let go,” she managed to say one thing despite her tongue being held captive.His eyes widened when he heard her. He quickly replaced his fingers in her mouth with his lips and kissed her while leaning forward until her back hit the bed again. She felt a hard thumping as his hips collided. In Maine, anything above 75º was considered agony, so being in the low eighties could be called hell. After this record-breaking heat wave, 82º was now considered a sweet relief. Isaac stood in front of the hospital, finally a free man. He was still a little sore, but he had underestimated his recovery. He wasn’t quite ready for rough fucking, but he could at least have good sex.Smiling, he watched as his pickup truck rolled up down the street before coming to a stop in front of him, his two. ." A sense of nervousness overcame me as I struggled to find the words to defend myself somehow. Billy spoke again saying, "So, it's been decided... If you don't have anything to say for yourself, now would be a good time to get in position... Go on Slim boy, get on your knees..." I remained speechless as I tried to come up with something to say but all alI could manage was, "Umm... Uh... Okaaay..." I was close enough for him to rest his hand firmly upon my left shoulder, and he pushed down on.