i didnt watch! i knew!

i didnt watch! i knew!We were going to work. the ride usually takes an hour from our place to work. on the way, we stopped so he can bring some files. i already knew there was a girl there whom he wanted to fuck. he told me: "wanna come down with me?" i replied no for i knew they will do something and i didn't want to watch. me watching, means me hurting her to the degree she will scream and have bloody marks on her body and face. it was half jealousy, half my dominant loving-pain side. i sat in the car; imagining what was happening there. hiltonbet giriş he would enter, say hello, make sure no one but her is in the office. check if she is wearing a skirt for skirts represent easy access for men. the flirting would start, he would say a word, she would giggle in a sarcastic way: oh you're so funny. he would touch her breast, her boobs, take pictures so he can show me later what i have missed. pictures with no face so i dont recognize her later. then he would put his fingers and twitch her hiltonbet yeni giriş nipples and she would moan of ecstasy. he would take her to the couch, better ambiance, better place. he would continue sliding his hand on her belly down to her clit and rub it so hard that it would be very hard for her to control her screams. oh yes i know the effect of his touch. i was there, i tried it before. and when he reaches her vagina, she would be a big fun spoiler and tell him oups beware im still a virgin saving myself hiltonbet güvenilirmi for marriage. and he would respect that. he would give her an orgasm, making her fall for him, and leave her. virgins girls are sluttier than sluts, for they feel it all and cant have it. the effect is twice the one with a normal slut. he would look at her pussy one last look, promise himself, maybe one day i will fuck her in every possible way. then she sucks him, he comes in her mouth, she's used to that by now. he goes washes his dick, his hands; takes the files and goes down. and i would be waiting in the car, smelling her perfume on his shirt; and planning my revenge. when i smelled him, i knew everything i imagined happened. i now know where she works and planning my revenge from nipple clips to handcuffs to ropes. i know what to do