I let her hair go and her head dropped back down as I slapped both cheeks again and again, loving how her pussy squeezed and pulsed each time my hand ...hit her ass. Then I moved my hands to the top of her back and slowly slid my fingernails down to her red hot ass. The goosebumps made her pussy even tighter and I slowed down my rhythm, pushing her ass down into the bed then lifting myself higher so my cock angled down onto her g-spot. I leaned onto her lower back, smashing her into the bed so. I sucked that cock like it contained the last drop of the antidote. I worked both hands in gentle twists along the spit slick shaft and moaned loudly.It’s not that I wasn’t happy. Happy isn’t the right qualifier. Tommy and I got along fine, and all of our friends were mutual. In a lot of ways, I really did like him, that’s probably why we stayed together for so many years. The problem, at its core, was fulfillment. I was totally unfulfilled. My unfulfillment set the. “Incidentally, I don’t dislike you. Not really. You’re a bit of a conceited, entitled brat, or at least were, but things have changed, and you helped me get payback at Brandy, so it will go easier for you than it will for her. She spent an entire day on a Sybian or thereabouts, just enough to almost rid her of her sanity. You can imagine the effects. You’re cute, you had some good points, you helped me get my revenge on Brandy, and you’re apparently quite great in bed. I guess that I’ll find. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." I openedthe door to our room, and she was grunting as she clearly understood thisactually was an emergency.I ran over to her, or did my best really, it was more of a sloshed overto her. And my heels made that suck a bit. I unstrapped her arms and legsso she could move. The water was rising rapidly. "We have to get out."She made some noises, I pulled the ball gag so she could speak. "I can'twalk in these heels, get them off." Okay." I did take off her blindfold. But then we.