When I first arrived at his house, I was a bit nervous. I always feel funny arriving at someone’s house for the first time. My heart always beats faster as I walk up to the door and either knock or ring the bell. I don’t know why, but it happens every time I first visit …
Blackmail, Submission, Was It?
Jenny Carter was grunting and puffing, she was on her back, and the man on top of her were fucking her with such unhindered ferocity she couldn’t cope with it. His unfettered power was too much to resist any more. There was nothing she could do to stop from eventually responding to it. She had …