He was aware of her every need. She could not believe what was happening. Everything Ben did made Rachel go further into oblivion.Finally Ben was movi...ng his hips. Rachel was gasping, “Fuck me you beautiful man. FUCK ME!” She hollered.For Ben it was like she had flipped a switch.He spun her around so quickly she did not even feel the profound emptiness he was leaving behind in her. Rachel was face to face with Ben. They finally kissed. Tongues wagging. Dueling. Not caring who was winning, they. Suddenly throat your entire five inch cock, the fat head resting behind my tonsils at the back of my throat comfortably. For some reason penises have never made me want to gag. I hold my lips pushed into your skin at the base, letting the entire thing bathe in my hot mouth while keeping eye contact. My lips are actually massaging your prostate at this point hard enough that you can no longer take it. From all the buildup and teasing, my lips massaging at your base are all it takes you bring. E: Haha. Do you still fuck women the same way by making them cry and red-faced?T: Not that intensely. I pity the women not able to walk properly the next day. But yes, I tend to go hard and rough sometimes.E: I love hard and rough. My boyfriend is a cunt. He does not like rough. I want to try rough and dirty sex, will you show me?T: What? Are you sure?Ekta smacked her lips, nodded. She went to her friends, wished them goodbye, got her purse, and gave me a sign to leave the lounge. Even I wished. ” He pulled out a three small metal balls, and began rolling them around in his hands.“Time for your penalty, if you keep even one of these in, I’ll let you sleep and I’ll even let you go. But if all three come out, we keep going until you’re mine. Understand?” He told her, looking in her eye.She looked at the balls, a mix of fear and hope spreading in her eyes before she nodded. “Yea, I get it.”*WHACK* the crack resounded on the walls of the room.“Yes sir, or No sir, bitch. You better.