Should we…?" I pick up the glass and drain the rest. Probably a mistake. "Should we do this like you said?"He turns to me fully, smiles and nods, re...aching to brush my forearm. I swear a chunk of me melts inside, tumbling through my body, carried with my thumping pulse. I clutch for my bag and fumble the clasp. Retrieve one of the keycards and slide it onto the bar."4109. I'll be ready," I lean in again and whisper, "Sir."Turning, I make a catwalk runway show of leaving, swaying my hips and. The sound of her pain and pleasure made him so much hornier. He pushed faster. Fuck, you like that bitch? You like my cock in your fucking ass, you slut? Scream for me! He stopped and pulled out a little, barely halfway in as she whimpered. Then he shoved the rest of his cock into her ass. She did in fact scream. However, it was not nearly what he had expected. OOOOWWW! FUCK yesssss, Michael Ill be your fucking whore, your own private slut, just keep saying it! Oh God it feels so good! She. I didn’t wear them when I was with her in the house. Whenever I licked her pussy I always said, “you’re my emma, you’re my mamma.” As a teenager I was highly sexed and mad for her tits. She was my first love and the most important thing is her understanding of my innocent desires. I don’t feel guilty. Bathing together was a wonderful experience. I loved being given a bath. I ask Mala to wear only bra and nothing else and bathe me. During the bath I beg her to nurse me and allow me. Hugs were exchanged all round but one particular tight on from the eldest of the two girls.we were always close but nothing had ever happend before.so while my father talked to my aunt and my uncle sundra suggested we go see the a****ls as she had to feed the horse's well as we walked up to the stables she drew close to me and said i have missed you we chatted as we walked but what really struck me was the way she was dressed,instead of her usual jeans and tshirt she wore a thin white dress the.