He was baby faced and cute. He followed Sarah around like puppy dog and swore he loved her and wanted nothing but to see her smiling. Eventually he pressured her into sex though. Realizing how much it must have hurt Sarah at the time, Lacey was definitely convinced that everything he had said about loving her was a lie just so he could shove his dick inside of her. Men caring about women was a lie. Ian caring about her was a lie. He probably planned to fuck her like this the day her mother couples first introduced them. He must have put up with Janet for years just waiting for this chance. A particularly hard thrust from Ian brought Lacey back from her incoherent thoughts. She finally stopped biting her butt arm so she could speak. "Fuck, cut it out!" she shouted without thinking. Ian was confused for a moment. A hard slap booty to her face followed. "Watch your language young lady. I may be fucking you like a body woman right now, but don’t forget that you're just a kid." "You don’t forget erotic what you're doing to a kid!" she scolded him. Ian stared down at her bare chest and belly and the place where their crotches met. Shiny lines of liquid were running up into the hairs above her cunt and making them glisten. "You're so beautiful," he mumbled as if that somehow desi forgave his actions. "You're hurting me," she informed him, hoping he would realize that nothing he said now could fix this. Ian frowned. He somehow had hoped she would enjoy this even though he knew it was impossible. By no means was he going to stop though. "Ow," she whined as he thrust into her harder. "Please be gentler," she pleaded. My snatch drinking the friction of his erotic thrusting shaft while my clit ached against the base of the sex toy. He leaned over her and, one-by-one, held different swatches up to Brie’s chest until he found a shade that matched her skin tone. The moment we were outside the store, I pulled out the collar. She was as sexy naked as dressed. You let her continue what she is doing and feel her hand go higher on your thigh and it doesn’t butt take long before her fingers brush against the lump in your pants. "Hell ya I do." She nodded. We slow way, way down. It rubbed all over and then slipped under her panties in the back. It’s modest couples compared to the Runner body costume selected in most years, although not entirely without humiliation - the Runners are denied underwear so each woman has booty to show the outline of her nipples through the clinging thin fabric. “It feels so right with you, Kara. “It will be just a hand spanking.” Then she brightened as she added, “But it is twenty swats.” This was a hot desi treat. “Good luck, Mariah. “Would you like something?” Feeling her strength fail against mine made me feel like a god. It was weird. “You should pack first, though. “Personally I prefer you with no clothes at all, but I agree with Diana. "I asked her afterwards. We're going to need to find some shortcuts or you'll be working over 80 hours a week and still be behind." Mason laughed as he pushed back on his chair and it rolled across the room. It was one of the only recreational activities they could both agree on. "We need to prepare for this.