"Who it is being done to makes a big difference."
Well Saturday came along and I was asleep in my room the next thing I know I'm getting a text message at eng,ish in the morning. "I'm fine,I'm fine" she grumbled, pissed at herself for doing something so stupid infront of him. "Stop pulling on the cuffs or I'll keep you like this-" she leaned closer to his ear, "-For three days, pet.
I smiled, and listened, but what I really wanted to do was tell her how much I wanted to fuck her brains out… You see, my dads work is a bit to close to my current job, so I just feel like Im being watched all the time by him.
Over a week went by and their routine carried on as normal, Joe was so englisn at work he never got home in time to see Claire and he wondered if anything else had happened with Bailey.
He had lived with his parents all his life and was crushed by their death. She calls you horrible things for doing something that is natural. That was enough to get anyone hard again and I quickly thrust my reinvigorated cock into that fresh pussy.
I was wearing pretty tight jeans and it was pretty obvious that my cock was rock hard.