.. that day you came to try to break it off with me, when you said you wanted me to paint the building. You didn't do it because of my mom, did you? I... remember what you said. You wanted me to do honest work, to be a good mom.You wanted Katie to be proud of me."You care about me, don't you?" she said. She was on the brink of tears."Yes, Jenny," I said. "Oh yes!"It was me who started the crying. We embraced and held each other tightly. I squeezed her so hard I was afraid she couldn't breathe, but. ” She knew the square jawed jock was sure he would finally get her into bed tonight. He probably deserved it since they'd been dating for six months. Tiffany wanted it too, not because she particularly cared about the guy, but because she'd been getting progressively hornier for the last four months. The more she held out, the more he begged, which was a massive turn on for the gorgeous redhead. Enough of a turn on that she had extended it much longer than she originally planned.She knew the. So punish me for not listening to my daddy. Make me lay on my belly on the bed and give me many spankings with the riding crop. Then when I beg you for more cock, choke me from behind and make me promise to be a good girl. Then slide your cock inside of me, and fuck me slow. I will ask you to fuck me harder. Tell me its your pussy and you will do what you want. Tease my pussy with just the tip, then slowly pound me. I beg you to let me cum. So you choke me from behind, and pound your pussy. You. Because of my training,you’ll notice that my arms also have as much muscle as amuch larger woman’s. I’m going to demonstrate that toyou. With the help of the lube that’s inside you, I’mgoing to be pushing both of my arms into your rectum andup your colon until they are buried up to my shoulder.When I finish that part, you will be subdued, and we canmove on with further humiliations.”Marshall jumped up and ran away from Valke as far as hecould until a wall.