It was only mid morning, as there were no lights for an evening show.At last the big top was filled, and people were being turned away at the 'gate', ...informed that there would be a show the following day, and to come early in case the current crowd wanted to see it again, which was highly likely. The patrons turned away were also suggested not to listen to the raves about the show if they wanted it to be fresh and a surprise.The sound of Zithrusa's haunting erghil filled the big top, and an. I didn't plunge into her depths and I purposely neglected her clit too, even though I knew that was what she wanted me to do. Her hands moved up to her hips, holding onto her dress and balling the material up in her hands."Good girl. Keep those hands away and let me play." Ohhh..."Becky did respond to dominance after all—my suspicions were right. With this crucial piece of information, I now had a game plan to work from. "So, you like when a guy takes control, do you? You like being dominated. Before long his infiltration was complete and I lay still, having been totally conquered. As the discomfort began to diminish he removed his hand from my mouth and asked if I was okay. I groaned my acknowledgment before I felt him start to move his hips as he commenced thrusting into my backside.Hans started grunting as he intensified his stabbing, pushing my legs further apart with his knees. Hans was now in full stride and my fantasy had become a blissful reality. Hans kissed my neck and ears. It’s an early afternoon and I’m back to the apartment with some groceries that I picked on my way home. Here goes nothing I guess, our first post-blowjob conversation. I enter the apartment and he greets me with the sweetest smile.Samer: hello my friend, I just finished with my noon prayer and I am so glad that you are home. How was your work today?Me: well, I was actually really motivated to be there for the first time. It was a bit weird for me, you know, what happened yesterday, so I wanted.