“Sir! Sir, slow please Sir!” I begged as I was sure I was about to be ripped apart. Never have I had ever felt so spread and so full. The walls of... my hole molded around the shape of his hand holding him as tight as they could, protecting me from the inevitable onslaught that was about to come.The one thing Alice wanted above all else was to finally be fisted. We had talked about it for weeks, months even. In fact since we met on line about 6 months ago.The first few weeks we just got to know. Come on fuck my dick..." i said as i watched him bounce on it. He fucked it pretty good and i gave his ass some quick thrusts before i slid him off and i ended up behind him. Both of us standing up as i decided to fuck him from behind so i could look at his ass taking my hard raw cock. We moved over to the window where he leaned forward and i slid my cock back in his ass. I held onto him and started pounding him as he took it. My hands grabbing him by his neck, "You fucking slut.. you like. ”“He’s been very sick and isn’t seeing anyone.”“Please just let him know Caspian Grey is here. I’m positive he wants to see me.”She paused a beat, then said, “Ok, one moment.”She shut the door and I was forced to wait. It felt like a decade passed as I stood in front of that door, waiting to find out my fate; but was probably less than two minutes before the door opened again.“Come in. he’s down the hall on the right,” she said, sounding somewhat confused.I gave her a smile in thanks and. Laura's brain was working furiously, and she wondered if Shontay's brain were scheming too. Parry... thrust... parry. Will she give in? Will she give up?"I was looking through this big coffee table book I have about models," Shontay finally said, quietly, almost inaudibly. "I saw this picture of, what was her name, Stephanie something... Seymour. Stephanie Seymour. Do you know her?" I've never been introduced," Laura smiled."I mean who she is. You look just like her. She was a famous model..