She jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom and returned with a hot soapy washcloth and a towel. Several trips later, I had all traces of the cream... removed. Fortunately, my cockhead was still numb without the cream and its horrible taste.We made out a short while and rolled into a fantastic sixty-nine. She knew many positions that I never dreamed possible. She was excellent in all positions. Her lovely pussy was always in my face for easy access. She had no problem with gagging and could. "The bloody bastard!" Kara exclaimed, "He'll get the bleeding sack for this if I have anything to do with it. Thanks, Martin, can I have a copy of that recording for my boss to listen to?" Hold your horses, Kara, don't go off half cocked! He hasn't actually done anything yet. Could you swear that it is his voice on that recording? They only used Christian names. Try throwing that at him and you could well finish up on the wrong end of an industrial tribunal." Bugger! Of course you're right.. She is kissing me practly riping off my shirt as I am doing the same I am un doing her pants as she is unzipping mine and our pants both drop and I grab her twist her around aginst the wall I lift up her leg .push her hands aginst the wall and and I can feel the heat and wetness of her pussy pushed aginst the head of my cock and she looks at me in my eye and tells me to fuck her right there and mmmmmmm I do , I take her right there slaming my cock deep into her and I feel just how intense it is. Tracks from dried tears ran down her face, but she was not crying now. She stared at him, fear blanketing her face, but she made not a sound. You have lost the privilege of a name, bitch. You may earn it back, or you may not. That solely depends on you. You have also lost the privilege to speak to me. No matter what I ask, you will answer silently. Do you understand, bitch? She nodded her head the best she could with her neck strapped down, and he smiled. Good. He released her from the bench,.