He said:"Well, then I'll thank you to get off my property!"He grabbed me by the arm, and I cried:"LEAVE ME ALONE!" No, I won't, you little trespasser...!" he shouted.He then dragged me right in front of the photographer who was involved inthe shoot."LET ME GO!" I cried as the photographer came running up to us and said:"We didn't know it was your land, sir - honest!" Even so, I want you all off my land - NOW!" the man retorted.Angered by the man's hostile behaviour, I pushed back against him. He grabbed her crotch unceremoniously and she gasped and grunted with pleasure. Was it really pleasure? I shouldn’t like that, but she seemed to. She reached into his pants begging for his cock. She held it in her hand and looked up at him like a child asking for cake. He called her “bitch” and the fool kissed him again. She led him to the couch. He had her lay on his lap so he could spank her. She begged him to punish her. Why? What did she do wrong? For being so horny all the time, maybe. He. Her body began shaking all over and I moved my body upright while gripping her hips to ram Christina's ass with short, staccato thrusts."Can you see it?" I called to her. "Can you see me about to blast my cum into her asshole?" YES!!!"And then her piercing shriek shattered the air, an otherworldly cry of simultaneous delight and pain and ecstasy that blew out of Christina's mouth, so loud and so frenzied her throat must have instantly gone raw. I could literally feel her juice squeeze out from. Revealing her breasts was a particularly poignant moment, Rob `s eyes like saucers as he revealed the fine orbs he had imagined as he had surveyed the tight tops she habitually wore, she stepped from the knickers when he slid them to her ankles, allowing him just a brief glimpse of her womanhood as she did so, then telling the men to tidy away the now dumped clothes. They scurried to obey, placing the s**ttered clothing out of harm`s way. She snapped her fingers at Fiona who had sat quietly.