Picking up the offending package he walked over to the couch and put it on the table in front of him, sitting down and waiting for her to come home from the shop where she was doing a late evening shift. That’s how she found him when she opened the door, sitting there in the semi dark, his arms folded across his chest, the look on his face angry and hurt. She saw the small packet on the table in front of him and ignoring him walked into the bedroom to change into her jeans. Following her into the room he stood by the door watching her as she pulled the tee shirt over head. ‘Ok tell me how long?’ ‘Drop it Misha, You’re not my keeper.’ ‘I said how long have you been back taking it?’ ‘Fuck off.’ Striding up to her and grabbing her arm he shouted, ‘Fucking tell me. Is there any more stashed around the place, or is that packet the only stuff here?’ ‘Let go of my arm you bastard. I told you I’m not your pet. You don’t own me. I can do what I want.’ ‘No you bloody can’t. Not in my home. Not. Suddenly he flipped her back around so that he could take more control. His cock fell out as he did so but he promptly yet gently put it back where it belonged and started to thrust. He knew just by her look that she wanted to be fucked hard but at the same time he didn’t want to hurt her. He judged his speed perfectly, evidenced by the way her hips moved as he slid in and out of her. As he fucked her he rubbed her pussy with his fingers, giving her two types of pleasure at once which caused her to moan and groan more than ever before. He loved to see her in so much ecstasy as she lay at the mercy of his hard cock and biting the pillow to stop from screaming the place down. After a while they could feel the pleasure build, as if the point of pleasure exclamation was somehow perfectly aligned between them. He thrust even faster than before and could feel his load building up inside him like a canon. “Cum inside me,” she gasped,” I want to feel your hot load fill me up. Please!” Who.
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