He stroked back and forth lazily against her swollen lips. Gently opening her up to accept his hard weeping cock. He slid a long thick finger past her... swollen pussy lips and into the deep warmth of her body. With in a matter of a few strokes, he had her panting, quivering, and holding on to him for dear life.What he did next had her begging for mercy. With her dress bunched up around her waist, Marco effortlessly picked her up and wrapped her smooth supple legs about his slim hips. He sheathes. Weird but wonderful.On some dreary so-called S&M website a group once attacked me for pointing out that whipping had everything to do with sex…..and if not, said I, then they should all go and join the prison service or something. I may have over-argued the point by referring them to judicial punishment, but that seems to be the flavour today. Cold-bloodied, selfish, self-satisfying self-indulgence taking it out on another guy's flesh and bones because it makes you feel powerful and superior….. “Ehh yeah. My best friend is at work tonight too! I sure trust him and he could use 200 dollars!”I smiled at him. “Well ring him up and ask him to come here!”He quickly picked up his phone and walked a few steps away. He whispered, but I heard him, “Hey dude. You're not going to believe this. This smoking hot chick wants to give me and you 200 dollars come to room 202!”I drank some champagne as I listened.“Yess...I think she wants us to fuck her! Dude, come quickly. She looks like a freaking. I told her, “You to want me to waste time removing your saree?”She replied, “I don’t count what happened on the bus. This is my first night with you.” My dick was limp after cumming. She held my small dick and said, “It’s small. But it will become bigger than my husband’s dick when it wants my pussy.” And she held it in her hand and took me to her room.She had spread flowers on the bed. I thought she has planned it very well. Then I asked her to blow me. She took my limp dick and sucked it till.