.. He pushes forward, and I try to evade, but this time he doesn't stop. I can't get away! I feel my pussy flood with my own arousal. "hhhhhhhhHHHHHh...h" is I can say as he sinks into me. He's leaning over me, hands like a vice on my hips. I would have fought to get away, just for the play of it, but he is pressing down on me, holding me too well as he pulls out and pushes deep again. Then again. My hands are tied loosely but securely - I can't use them to fight him off. I'm helpless and my. Her long legs were clad in black stockings, he could just see the tops of them held in place with garter straps, and Amy had one or two more buttons open on her white shirt than she usually would have. When they got to the dealership, Amy slid into a tight leather jacket and lit a cigarette. She looked like a fucking smokeshow. All the guys in the dealership were catcalling her when she walked up to the door. "Yeah, yeah, you pack of wolves," she said. "No fair you get to sell cars with tits. A wagon came up the road. Sitting up, slowly, so as not to disturb Harveen, he recognized it as theirs, now filled with crates and casks. Kasia was next to the driver. Her head seemed to rise, looking up in his direction. With a sigh, he shook Harveen."Hey." Hmm." She slowly pulled away, no embarrassment on her face."Kasia's back." OK." She hopped off the bench, waiting as Liuz stood and stretched. He felt body parts protest at the interruption of their rest. Taking her paw, they began the walk. Locking Stacy away in my memory along with all the other women I'd seen but couldn't have. The girl did her part, believe me, with her eyes and that smile. Jesus. I wondered if she practiced those looks in a mirror or something. More than her sexy body, or even her beautiful face, Stacy possessed an attitude, a countenance that just made you want to throw her down on the floor and…"…and this is it." I unlocked the door and pushed it open, stepping inside the small living room as Stacy followed.