They were so small he could easily hold them in one hand. That was all it took to drive him over the edge, to loose the last bit of self control he had left. Milf porn She groaned, closed her eyes. “Get lost, I am not in the mood.”
“Bad mistake.” With two long strides he was next to her, leaned forward, gripped her hair an yanked her off the bed. Fuelled by the memories and his growing anger a different kind of hunger arose. The dead girls eyes had been blue, staring at the rain which was draining both of them. Blows were raining down on her, shook her trembling body. “Let’s find a hotel for the night.”
Jack grunted and stopped, looked at her. It took him a long moment to realise that she was shaking her head, not trembling. But she misjudged. If she gave in he would still use her, but not beat her up.
