“Please fuck me so hard, sir. Please. I want your cock to fill me so completely, I want you sir. I want you. Fuck me as hard as you wish sir, please... oh please-” “That’s enough,” he hissed, covering my mouth with his hands. “You’ve begged enough, you little slut. I’ll give you my monstrous cock. I’ll make you scream so much you won’t be able to talk afterwards. You’re such a fucking slut.” He positioned himself over me, his member poking against my pussy lips. He found my entrance and spared me. " I looked at him and said, "I have a confession to make Sir. You’re the first person who’s ever fucked me and it was very nice." He looked completely shocked but I went on to explain that I came from a household where sex was not a taboo subject. My parents were swingers, my mother sold sex toys on a party plan basis, my sister bought me a dildo for my birthday and my brother let me watch him masturbate. All of us were comfortable walking around the house naked but I had the dream that my. Fir maine pair ko thoda sa upar kiya to uske thighs se touch ho gaya usne apna pair hata liya aur question krne lagi. Ab mera saara dhyaan usi pr tha wo question kar rhi thi tbhi maine apna hath uske thigh pr rakh diya wo kuchh nahi boli maine thodi der tak hath aise hi rahne diya fir thodi der baad use baaton me lagakar apna hath uski choot k paas le gaya to usne mera hath hata diya aur boli kya kar rhe ho. Maine kaha tujhse kuchh bolna h wo boli kya to maine kaha me tujhe bahut like karta hu. Some men I’ve been with have warmed me up with a brief prostate massage and there have been some when I’ve wanted to say, “Keep going!”I called the guy up, who introduced himself to me as “Steve,” and he told me he did a forty-five-minute massage first, followed by the prostate massage. He said it would be a two-hour appointment and run me about $200. I said, “Well, it’s a little steep, but I haven’t had a massage in a while and this sounds interesting.” He promised me a “relaxed and intense.