His tongue was so wet and warm inside my butt hole. The feeling was overwhelming me. When he knew my ass was wet enough, he stood up behind me and pre...ssed the tip of his penis against my asshole. He bent over and whispered into my ear. "Are you sure you want it Chris?" He teased. "Yes... Yes I want it inside me. Please stick it in my ass," I pleaded. "I'm not so sure..." He started to make circles around my butt hole with his cock. "I'm not convinced that you want it badly enough," he teased. I. Each time He would take me to newer heights of pleasure, but Renaud never used his cock in my pussy and he never orgasmed himself. Even so, I still felt at the centre of his desire.He asked me to do things naked – kneeling, sitting on a chair with my legs open, sitting on a chair on a raised platform. I particularly remember crawling on my hands and knees toward his rampant cock as He moved away from me; I would have crawled over broken glass for Him then when He stopped, me kneeling before Him. He and Laney had talked about the need to move on if one of them passed young, but he still wrestled with emotions. Laney was his true love, and while not his first, she was his high school sweetheart. He was also, struggling with the hot nanny downstairs. At nineteen, Megan was a knockout. With her dirty blonde hair, slender body, and, plump breasts, she was causing more and more temptation, especially when he saw her with his kids. She was a natural with the kids, and the kids all admired. But that day, I had just come out of a bath and was lying down on my tower, and masturbating with full glory, and just when I saw a movement from the doorway curtain my maid just badged as there was just a curtain as a partition from what I was doing. Just when she entered, she was stunned like anyone would be, but the much awkward was that in that excitement I starting cumming profusely and couldn’t stop as the pleasure had taken over me. My cock was moving in my hand like a rag doll and was.