‘Oh, I’m sorry, did I hurt you?’ A female voice said. I think I had probably cussed out loud a bit. ‘No, lady, I’ll live. Don’t you go wor...rying your pretty little head about it. I just hope you don’t drive your bloody car like that?’ I hadn’t looked at the woman. I was too busy inspecting the damage to my ankle. ‘I’m so sorry some of these trolleys are so hard to control. I’m afraid my daughter picked a bad one this time.’ I finally looked up at her, and the woman’s face was somewhat familiar. Wrapping her hair tight around his fist, he gave her a tug and penetrated her again. She let out a groan, and with that he continued pounding away at her slit, whilst firmly gripping her hair in one hand and giving her ass a tight squeeze with the other. As he rammed her pussy harder and harder, Christina’s moans turned into shrieks. Her eyes started rolling back and a long string of saliva hung from her open mouth. Tommy gave her ass a hard slap and started grunting like an animal. . The door swung slowly open, and he dragged her inside. He dropped her to the floor where she landed with a thud. Stay there, he growled. Keying in a different code, the door closed, and he waited until he heard the locks reengage before turning back to her. She was in a pile on the floor, looking like a messy lump of trash, and he felt the rage inside him build. He was safe now, though, and he let it free. Drake was gone, and Ahriman was home. He grabbed her by her hair and dragged her to the. Each step he took placed him one step closer to becoming someone he didn't want to be. But walk he did until he fell to his knees and buried his face in the sweet warm space between her legs. His sighs mingled with her moans as he took her to one peak after another. He got nothing in return but the pleasure of pleasing her. He enjoyed giving her pleasure, it was almost enough to make him happy, but he kept seeing that big smile on the face of the guy who was going to fuck his wifeMaybe if he.