In just a few seconds my breaths are quick pants, brought on by the warm sensation building in between my thighs. He grabs a fistful indian of my hair and tugs it sharply, bringing the tears back to my eyes. He sees them overflow and his thrusts become even harder. “You're hurting me,” I whimper in between my tears and my moans of delight. I don't expect him to stop, I say it just to excite him. He slaps my face with enough force to make it sting, bringing me into a climax around his thick shaft. “Good,” he tells me and I moan and sob loud enough for people downstairs to hear, “you've been a brat all night.” “I'm sorry, daddy,” I whisper, the sound coming out in short jagged pants as my body rocks back and forth with each thrust he makes into me, each one feeling deeper than the last. He towers above me over the sink, making me feel impossibly small, thick muscular arms pinning my arms to my sides so I could barely move even if I wanted to. A black curl falls down over his face as he leans in to nip at my shoulder and draw blood for a second. He reaches his orgasm soon after, fucking me into such an overwhelmed mess I can hardly stand in my heels when we're finished. “Come on, then,” his voice warm again. I feel his cum inside me, slowly dripping into my underpants and pooling, thick and still warm. “There are people you need to meet.” I pull my dress back down as he pulls his zip of his trousers up. Having him by my side for the rest of the amateur night makes returning to the party feel at least bearable. He slaps me hard on my behind before we leave the bathroom, and I stifle a tiny squeal as we head towards the rest of the guests. POV: Nikolai “Mingle with Beth, I need to speak to our host,” I tell Eva. I look back at her as I make my way through the house. She stands alone for a second like a startled deer, long legs and big eyes, the delicate and innocent air she holds about herself attracting the stare of every male in her proximity. I need to be quick. I turn off towards Johannes' office where I know he will be. I look over my shoulder one last time before heading into the room, and see Beth surrounded by a growing crowd of people, pale thin hands reaching out to touch her. “You're late,” Johannes announces when I'm finally in front of him. He sits behind a desk, looking calm and collected. Two men sit on the sofa against the wall, both silent. “No more games,” I tell him, an edge in my voice so he knows I'm serious. “I made sure Eva's cousin came. She's called Beth, you can have her and leave Eva alone.” He looks at me like he's considering my offer, and I almost feel nervous. Johannes is old and bitter, with a sadistic streak that makes me uncomfortable on occasion. Our relationship to each other makes us family, but the thought of him alone with someone as sweet and willing as Eva causes my stomach to turn. “When do I get to meet Eva?” He asks innocently. “Later,” I tell him. I froze. “It gets me hot to think of you screwing her. The goose bumps returned, and I couldn't breathe. “Get baked? Maybe I’ll sleep in the basement so I don’ disturb you when I get home Joan.” There were a dozen or so small bottles of after workout supplement drinks we’ve been promoting for the last few weeks. "Why?" Everyone started looking, bending over and showing themselves to me. Neva was especially naughty saying that Janis could help them look instead of sitting there and laughing. Gently he eased her down onto the bed, he kissed her then began down her body. Both boys looked down at the soaked and already tight pouches that held their balls captive. "I rather have them produce 3 healthy puppies than 5 weaker ones." She would be a succulent treat to enjoy. In the end I could indian only let his thick sweet man-juice slowly drip in my mouth. I found her in my room's bathroom staring at the mirror. I licked clean amateur every hair around his manhood. "Possibly," said Ferrah with a sly smile. I felt a warm moistness just above my knees from between her upper thighs.