She feels my fingers caressing her, nimbly teasing her outer lips. Sex Heather excuses herself from the table and leaves. As we’re sitting in the car I think that maybe I can ask you to go shopping for a new toy for me. She was scared and stunned by my rough sex, there is nothing that she can do. She lays still, catching her breath, barely believing that she had taken intense pleasure at my attack. Feeling me stretching her pussy. ” Mmm, you’re so wet babe,” I said as I slid into her. Heather absent-mindedly runs her hands over her voluptuous curves. It feels so good to take Heather rough and hard, to make her my own personal sex toy. I would love nothing more then to walk on the beach barefoot with the stars overhead. ” You can’t play innocent with me, you fucking little slut, I know you love having my cock fucking the hell out of you,” I continue as I slam myself into her-harder. Heather was gritting her teeth against the pain. I hail a cab and go to her house. Can I take a short rain check on the morning play?
