I began to moan very loudly, begging him to go harder and faster. He started to gradually pick up the pace until all you could hear was the sound of o...ur bodies smacking against eachother, and sweet moans coming from deep within both of us.Kevin grabbed me, and turned me over with my dripping pussy sticking straight up. He soon re-entered me from behind. He was pounding into my pussy like there was no tomorrow. Both on the verge of cumming, we were in complete bliss. My pussy tightened around. I almost choke on the drool before I think to swallow. Then that stupid piece of material is raised and my new found vision of loveliness is taken from me.Calling out from the change room, “It’s a perfect fit, don’t suppose I can wear it out?” before I reply she walks out, clad on in the bra and her pants. I swear I almost dropped my tablet at the sight of her like that. Turning her back to me so I could disable the anti-theft device. Getting the toggler I pop it off, fighting the urge to cop a. Mistress," Charles stammering.Now he had a low self-esteem. She was really rich. He felt like a peasant visiting royalty."I know I have a big house slave. Now I want you to follow me upstairs," she ordered him.They climbed up the stairs. Each step Charles took, he felt more and more like a real slave. Once they were on the top floor, he followed her across hallways until they reached a hallway full of bedroom doors. They walked until they finally reached her bedroom door. Charles noticed that. One might say my life at that point was comparable to Forrest Gump running all over the United States when Jenny turned him down. If I had stayed in Paris, I might have been able to see what was going on sooner and protect Kat. There is another reason why I blame myself for my friend's death. Just before Kat's death, she told me that she was going to meet someone. I offered to go with my buddy, but she turned me away. I should have put my foot down and refused to let my pal go off alone. I know.