I gripped her tits and tweaked them roughly, pinching and playing with her nipples as I slammed into her again and again, fucking her relentlessly. He... head rolling around my pillows, moans escaping her lips as she urged to fuck her harder. Rolling her hips and thrust up to meet my cock as it pierced her pussy, she begged for it, needed to be pounded. Her screams echoed through the room, loud enough to alert the neighbors as she came over and over again on my cock. “FUCK ME, POUND MY PUSSY. ”“I wouldn’t want to intrude,” Dennis replied.“It would not be an intrusion. You are too considerate, Ambassador. One rarely takes into account the feelings or opinions of a subordinate, they obey, or they are punished.”“Well, that might be how you do things, but not me.” He walked away from the building, examining the other structures. “I saw fish in the city market, how do they transport their goods?”“By boat.” Xhe replied. “They sail across the lake and sell their cargo to vendors at the. Have you ever done it before?" No, I've hardly had any dates, you know that. I mean I know where to put it and all that but, no, I haven't done it before." "Oh, we've got a lot to cover then. You are right, though, it goes right in here," as I pointed to my pussy. I scooted up into the middle of the bed, put my knees up , spread my legs, and said, "Let's get started, Matt, lesson number one, missionary position, it's basic but hard to beat."He climbed between my legs and started to put his. " I looked up and saw Dr Wagstaff leaning against the frame ofthe door to the main house, nibbling on a piece of toast. Mrs Billingssuddenly had something important to do in the scullery, but I didnotice the back of her neck going red as she left."How are you feeling this morning? I didn't hear you get up." Very much better thank you. Sleep always helps."Dr Wagstaff, may I move into my house as soon as possible? I hadintended to get here earlier yesterday, so as be able to start in thegarden.