His every desire would be fulfilled. And he knew he had just the right submissive and obedient bottom who would enjoy every second of servicing Zane's... wonderful body and impeccable cock.Zane entered the bedroom, which Derek had lit only with three candles. Zane looked down at the bed. What he saw was what he truly craved--a lean, pretty, slightly feminine young man clad in shiny, brilliant white pantyhose, his face buried in the pillows, his luscious long legs spread, his nylon-covered. Now I slowed slightly, then pulled her down HARD onto me, and said “All right woman, Grind. Grind that pussy on me.” As she began to move I tensed and flexed with her. Shit it felt incredible! Moving my hands back to her nipples I could see that she was clearly fighting a losing battle.This was a different kind of torture, & Sarah Holland wasn’t hanging on anymore. How could he have known? That 1-2 combo of getting fast-slammed followed by the switch to the slow roll was pushing her over the. But he did not, he instead looked at my naked body with interest ...This happened to me now for the second time ...That was unintentional, unplanned and it just happened. And when he looked at me, I could not immediately remove my naked body from his eyes, but let me look at him and his dog, because I was frozen when I recognized him ...And something else scared me ...... because his dog first sniffed out my female odorants in my stain on the sidewalk and then looked purposefully at my. ‘No Baby!… Please don’t!… Not today on his birthday!’ I begged. But it was of no use. Before I finished uttering the words, I felt the tip of his cock head touch my pussy lips. They were wet and slick from the orgasms I had just endured and began to stretch over the tip of his hard monster. I tried to wiggle my hips, so as to mess up the alignment of his cock to my dripping hole, but to no avail. Mike shifted his grip from under my ass and wrapped both his hands firmly around each of my hips..