“Oh god, no,” she cried, her face flushed and sweaty, her mascara beginning to run, smudges of black staining the corners of her eyes. “Lord no, I don’t want to be plastered all over the London Evening Argus as some victim,” she explained, “I think with some training you could make quite an acceptable lover Robertson.”
“Robson Madam,” I replied. Black porn “Stop it, you can’t do this,” she whimpered as she tried to kick me. “That’s it, Cum for me whilst I pump you full of cum,” I growled, holding her tight and filling her tight, pussy, as she squeezed her muscles milking my cock. With my free hand, I ripped her thong, the thin garment breaking with a painful snap. “Stop,” she whined, her voice wavering as my hard, bare cock violated her tight opening. “Enough!” she snapped. “You are sacked, as soon as we get home you can collect your cards!” she replied, your insolence is quite intolerable.”
“As is your arrogance Madam,” I said politely. I pushed harder, my grip on her hair tightening as I forced more and more of my huge, bare cock into her.
