You are not the boss of me and I don’t have to accept anything from you, you bastar-.” She didn’t finish the word bastard because at the sound of it I swung around took two steps back in front of her grabbing her upper arms. Her inner lips must be really small sense I can’t see them. xxx That’s all I’ve heard from you for a week. ” Oh Jennilain, your so tight…you feel so good.” I grunted, thrusting. She tries not to moan as my rough caressing continues to excite her. ” John, wait,” she said softly. She lays beneath me groaning while I slam her orgasming pussy. When she can’t stand anymore she begs me to stop. I switch between the bare one and the one still covered by lace, biting it right through the fabric. The lace of her panties is completely
