He held her hips down with his hands. She tried to push them up so he could enter her again but his arms were too strong. “Plaese Drake!” she said... frustrated. “Ah ah young lady, what did I say?” he asked with a devilish grin. “Fuck me Mr. Louaillier! I need your cock sir!” she practically screamed. He kissed her neck and started ramming into her again. She let out quick moans with each thrust. “Faster, sir, faster!” she called. He nodded, grunting at the sensation that surrounded his dick.. Until now, the tennis skirt had managed to keep Ann’s pussy covered, but with her legs pulled back, and wide open, the front of the skirt fell across her belly, and the back portion hung straight down from the edge of the table. That’s when I saw the evidence suggesting the extent of her arousal. The entire back of her skirt was soaking wet. I asked Ann later night, if she had pissed herself out of fear. She somewhat reluctantly admitted that, no she hadn’t pissed herself. Everything I saw was. More

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