“Feel p.powerless, Stan?” she whispers in delirium and I know what she’s doing. She now know the full extent of the control that she has over me.Īnd judging by the slightly merciless expression on her face, she’s not going to hesitate to use it. I growl, squeezing her tits and sweat tickles my forehead and I fear that I’ll tear her in half if she keeps going on like this. Owns a big, bad man like you and you can’t do anything about it.” “It’s the truth isn’t it?” she pants, then smiles. Poor Stan? My lips pull from my teeth and I ram my pelvis upward in warning and she gasps. “Poor, poor Stan torturing himself with thoughts of fucking my innocent, little pussy?” “Is this what you’ve been dreaming about all along?” she says in a teasing voice as her hips jut forward and I go rock hard. She’s not done with me yet and I’m still panting when she straddles me, sliding down my semi erect length, stretching herself. She moans, fisting the sheet and her chest is flushed, her lips trembling but that secret glimmer in her eyes is firing. At the last second I withdraw, shooting ropes of white and pushing her down on the bed, I hit her bare slit with my come. Pumping me, she slides me as deep as she can inside of her throat, any moan of hers fully muzzled and her eyes tear up, crushing my heart but I’m about to come in her mouth. She’s never going to stop slowly killing me is she? Instead she lets out a sound in her throat that sounds like a kittenish hiss.Ī warning? From her? My eyes flutter from lust. She can give as good as she gets and her treatment makes me shudder, the release building up so hard that I try to gently push her face away but she doesn’t want to. Her nails dig into my skin, her tits slapping against my thighs as she moans and kneads me with her naughty mouth. I react fiercely, perspiration starting to slide down my back and I squeeze my eyes, clenching my fists. I stroke her lovingly over the hair, a hoarse laugh coming out of my throat but I choke on it when she pushes me farther inside and my body shoots tight as an arrow. She can barely fit it, letting out a piqued sound like it’s my fault I’m big. In her hands I’m powerless, my cock belonging to her and I groan when she wraps her lips around me. It’s barely out in the air, before she takes over and I let out a hiss, my eyes flaring. Looking at her entrance, I can tell she’s ready and I lick my lips, taking off my briefs and grip my shaft. The lights in here too bright, the pipes drumming with the sound of water but she wants it, crawling up on my hard mattress like she’s in heat. She’s too lovely to be taken in a basement. Life Insurance for Couples: In-depth discussion
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