God it felt good…it had been a while, I realized. I doubt it ever even crossed her mind that I was following her. Porn I held
both her arms with one of mine, and used the other to tear off her shirt. I was born in Russia but have
lived in America for many years now. And now I was ready. “Nooo. . …” She whimpered as I pushed my dick against the tip of her butt,
letting it sit there, rubbing against it, before I finally rammed it in
and began pounding her ass. I’m sure I won’t be caught- I never am. Please, just…take all my money and stuff, and leave. For two weeks, I monitored her
from a distance, all without her knowledge. I rolled her on her stomach,
sensing she was far too weak to really fight now. I followed her, leaving my car some ways away, since I knew
she was on foot tonight, because her Porsche had been in the shop for three days..
