She was starting to moan really loud now."Fuckkk I'm cumminnnggggg!"I felt her pussy tighten around my hard cock. Her nails dug into my back so hard I... thought she might draw blood. Her legs squeezed mine and her back arched into me. I held her in place though and kept my cock moving inside of her which kept her orgasm going to awhile.As soon as she came down I slowed down but didn't stop."I love you, Robin." I love you t..."I didn't let her finish. I shoved my member into her as hard as I could. She was born and raised in the town of Bluefields, Jamaica, and had been in the town of Ottawa, Ontario, for only a few months. She found Canadians strange with their strange accents, their fondness for the cold weather, and their uniquely odd culture. She came to study business at Algonquin College, and was staying with her uncle and aunt in the west end. I smiled when she said that. My mother’s older brother, Mathieu Joseph, lives in Ottawa with his wife Astrid and their daughters Valerie and. Oh I know that it was very pleasant to have you suck my cock and I was delighted when you showed Jane how to do the same for me. But then you stopped me from fucking her here, and then she refused to see me again, so now I will not be able to deflower your precious little daughter. That honour will belong to some other man. So now you have to suffer and be punished for preventing me from achieving my goal.”And with that, Brad stopped talking.Then Marie smelled the familiar smell of aroused. The walls were all a natural wood as were the beams that ran across the ceiling. The corner opposite the stairs, there was a platform with a wooden post that ran from floor to ceiling in the center. In an other corner there was a jail cell. Not like one might expect. The bars on this jail ran on a diagonal from one wall to an other. The jail itself was very small. Perhaps it had enough room to hold two very friendly slaves One wall of the dungeon was filled with all types of gadgets that.