It took four times before Michael let her go, and by then Nancy had fallen into a deep sleep, covered in bruise marks.
Looking at the marks he had left on her body, Michael was very satisfied. He smiled the whole time, and cleaned her up from the white slime that had come out from underneath her, whether it was from her orgasm or from his ejaculation.
Once cleaned up, he tucked Nancy in and got dressed and out of bed.
He broke his wrists as he went out the door, and his face was shady for a while, some people were still waiting for him to clean up ...
Dare to touch his woman, he would like to see how many hands the other party has grown!
He came to the place where the man was detained, Michael could see that he had already received a beating, his face was blue and purple, swollen like a pig's head.
Michael stepped on his long legs, and kicked him up, grabbing the man by the collar, "How dare you touch my woman?"
"Which hand has touched her?"
The man did not speak, not can not, is not dare, he always felt, that if he said it, he would die a miserable death.
As if reading his mind, Michael added threateningly, "If you don't tell, you'll die a horrible death too, and a very ugly one."
Michael circled him condescendingly and stomped on his wrist with a firm foot "This one?"
"Ah ..."
The man couldn't help but scream out in pain, he really couldn't take it anymore, if he knew that he would get into so much trouble after touching that woman, he wouldn't have dared to touch her even if he had ten guts!
"What are you screaming for? Weren't you so proud when you bullied my woman?"
Michael didn't buy his argument in the slightest and had the tendency to stomp his wrist off as he snapped.
If he had rushed over one step later, his woman would only have been bullied thoroughly by this beastly thing, where would he put his face?
Thinking of this, Michael was even more enraged, his long legs moved away from his wrists and came between his legs.
"You mess with the wrong people, you're going to pay the price, understand?"
Michael's foot exerted force, the man kept struggling out of instinct, but was held down tightly by his assistant, unable to move.
"I ... am wrong."
The man shouted begging for mercy "I won't dare to do it again, please, let me go."
Michael was unmoved, thinking of the way Nancy shrank in his arms and trembled when he first arrived, his foot pressed slightly harder "Did you let her go when she begged for mercy?"
The man's face was full of fear, his expression was wretched and repentant.
He is also cheap, provoking that beautiful woman for what, beautiful woman is very beautiful, her tits are also very big, her nipples are also very fun, pussy is even more slutty, but this is not asking for death?
It's useless for him to repent, Michael didn't bother to talk to him, he kicked down and ruined the cock that he wanted to put into Nancy's pussy.
"Ah!"
Such a sharp pain that the man couldn't take it and fainted.
Michael removed his leg from him, cursed "Waste of space" and left him in the hands of his assistant.
He still had to go back to see if the little guy had woken up.
Before entering the room, Michael changed his clothes for fear that Nancy would smell the blood on his body.
He quietly walked into the room, and saw Nancy shrinking into a ball, hugging her legs and sitting on the bed, her eyes moist, as if she had just cried.
"My dear, what are you crying about?"
Michael walked over and took her in his arms, patting him on the back and soothingly saying "Don't cry, eh? I've gone and avenged you, I've wasted that beast."
Nancy hugged him tightly without letting go, sniffling silently, her trembling body proved her fear.
She was really scared ...
Afraid that he didn't arrive in time at that time ...
Afraid that she was really molested by that bitchy man ...
"I'm afraid ..."
Nancy buried her head at his shoulder, scared.
Michael was heartbroken and blamed himself, he shouldn't have let her go out by herself as a little girl, he must send someone to protect her in the future.
"Good girl, not afraid anymore."
Michael gave her a kiss on the cheek and coaxed her like a child.
"It's all my fault for not protecting you, don't worry, it won't happen again."
Nancy's eyes were red and her voice was tinged with tears.
"If I really let him get his hands on me, I won't live."
"Nonsense?" Michael tightened his arms around her and frowned as his heart stuttered.
"Be good, it's not your fault, it's me who didn't protect you, I promise, it won't happen again ok ..."
After half a day of coaxing, Nancy was still scared, seeing how much of a shadow this incident had left on her.
Michael's heart surged with a nameless fire, but not to her, and to that brute.
He still hit lightly ...
Should have killed the brute!
Probably too shocked, it didn't take long for Nancy to develop a high fever.
When she was in a daze, she was still shouting words like "Don't touch me" and "Get away".
Michael clenched his fists, wanting to take that thing out and beat it up again.
But he couldn't. Nancy had a fever and needed someone to look after her.
He called the doctor to prescribe medicine for her, fed her the medicine, and when she had gone to sleep, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and went back to the chamber.
One can imagine what kind of beating awaits that brute ...
"Michael...Michael..."
In her sleep, Nancy murmured and kept calling his name.
"I'm here."
Michael took her in his arms and coaxed her.
"Don't you go ..."
Nancy tugged at his hand, pleading pitifully.
Michael lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips "Okay, don't go, I'll stay here with you and wait for you to get better."
Nancy fell asleep in his company.
Michael sat on the edge of the bed and called his assistant, telling him to arrange for someone to keep her under close protection from now on.
The assistant was very efficient and quickly arranged for someone.
...
Under Michael's careful care, Nancy was well the next night.
"You were up all night?"
Nancy noticed the dark blue colour under his eyes and was a little distressed.
"How am I supposed to sleep when you've been crying and whining several times during the night, you little devil?"
Michael patted her round and firm bum and held her in his arms, teasing with a smile.
He enjoyed holding this little girl like this.
With her full breasts pressed against him, he hugged her little bum tightly, loving the feel of it in his hands.
"You worked hard."
Nancy lay obediently in his arms, thinking about how to make it up to him.
She felt ... as if she could surprise him tomorrow.
"Just get better, I'm not tired, what makes a big man so delicate?"
Michael rubbed her hair and asked her "Are you hungry? I'll ask the maid to cook?"
Nancy rubbed her empty tummy, rubbed against him and said "I'm hungry."
"Wait, I'll ask the maid to cook."
After dinner, Michael hugged Nancy and took a shower and got under the covers.
"Little one, tomorrow can be ready ... today let you go first, tomorrow ... you have to make up for the two days."
Michael whispered in her ear.
Nancy red-faced, promised him "Don't you have to go to the company tomorrow? When you come back, I'll prepare a surprise for you."
"What surprise?" Michael was interested and pursued.
"Not telling you!" Nancy proudly skimmed her mouth "It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you."
Seeing her little look of selling a secret, Michael did not continue to pursue the question, anyway, we will know tomorrow.
"What time will you be back tomorrow?"
Nancy's fingers drew restless circles on his chest, occasionally nudging the crimson nipple.
"Don't know yet, I'll call you before I get back."
Michael grabbed her little hand and threatened, "Be honest if you don't want to be unable to get out of bed tomorrow."
"Okay."
Nancy is a good child who listens to persuasion, when she heard him say that she hastily retracted her hand, she doesn't want to be tossed around by him again this night.
"Sleep!
The arrogant girl headed into Michael's arms and cuddled up to him before falling into a deep sleep.
With her in this position, Michael could see the snow-white globes of her tits as soon as he looked down, which was very tempting.
He habitually put his hands on her breasts and gave them a couple of badgering squeezes and fell asleep as well.
...
When he woke up the next day, Michael was no longer in the room.
Nancy got out of bed and skipped around the house, inside and out, to make sure Michael wasn't home before mysteriously shutting herself in her bedroom and starting to drum up the goodies she'd bought earlier.
She took out five or six sets of clothes and laid them out on the bed, one set sexier and hotter than the other, and she couldn't hold on to them as a woman.
She picked and picked and finally selected a blue and white student outfit.
Shirt ➕super short skirt
She changed her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror, satisfied with her figure.
She was already young, but she really looked like a student, her D-covered breasts came out under the shirt, and she deliberately unbuttoned one or two buttons to make it even more attractive. Ultra-short skirt even her buttocks can not cover, she moved a little on the scenery at first glance, inside wearing a lace pearl panties ...
Such a dress does not charm Michael can not get out of bed is strange.
She would smile, open another cabinet and rummage around inside.
Eye masks, small leather whips ...
All sorts of goodies were available.
She was going to give Michael an unforgettable experience today.
If Michael was present he would have been very surprised, he actually didn't know when this little one had prepared such a full range of goodies behind his back.
The company encountered some things, could have returned earlier Michael was forced to stop.
He called a few supervisors, thundered through the problem and drove back home.
He wanted to see what kind of surprise the little guy could have in store for him.
Would it be what he thought it would be?
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and his crotch had a few urges to stand up.
He swept his head down and was helpless, sure enough, that little thing really ate him to death, this body, except for her, that is no one can eat or touch.
Just thinking about her made him stand up, if he really touched her bumpy body, what would happen?
Michael had brainstormed many kinds of surprises he guessed along the way, wondering, which one it would be.
When he got home, he couldn't wait to get upstairs.
When he opened the door he found it unlocked inside.
He knocked on the door and called out, "my dear?"
"I'm here."
"What for, and locked the door."
"Surprise."
Nancy's sweet voice came through the door.
"I'm back, let me in quickly."
His crotch cock was already hard as hell and he couldn't wait to get right into Nancy's pussy!
"You're blindfolded."
Nancy opened the door a crack and handed out a black ribbon from inside.
Michael did as he was told and dutifully blindfolded himself.
Nancy opened the door and took his hand and led him into the room, not forgetting to lock the door.
Michael was blindfolded and a sense of a new and strange experience came over him, he really couldn't see anything now but feel Nancy's movements.
Nancy took her hand and slid it all the way down her face, right up to her chest before stopping.
"Teacher Michael ... do you feel my heart and see if it beats fast?"
Nancy nibbled on his earlobe like a siren and blew a light breath in his ear, seductively.