He had seen some of them before; others, he could only guess what they were for. His knowledge on inflicting pain while striving to chase elusive plea...sure was marginal, at best. Xavier hadn’t seemed so bent on playing rough, except for his usual domineering and arrogant attitude that made the man feel like he was entitled to everything and everyone happening in his path.He started first to drape the room in deep rich red. New curtains had been delivered, and he knew what they were for. He threw. As she bobbed her head up and down on his cock Lee ran his fingers through her hair and rubbed her shoulders and enjoyed her warm mouth. Finally he stopped her, pushing her backward. "That's enough Shelia." What, what do you mean? Don't you like it?" Oh I like it alright but right I don't want a blow job, I want you!"They made love for what seemed like hours. They started out in the traditional missionary position then Shelia rolled over onto her knees and he took her from behind. On all fours. “Do you want to get out of the restraints now?” “Yes because I want to ride you hard enough to give you a trail burn. Think you can stand it?” “Your stallion waits,” I replied. We went out to the bearskin rug. I put a desensitizing lotion on my cock, which helps me to last longer. She rode me furiously. Every time her hair flipped back her gaze was one of complete lust. I held onto her boobs for dear life and it occurred to me she could be a Goddess. She came so often the bearskin was drenched. I got behind her and she wiggled her ass at me. God, her ass was so perfect. "Spank me, daddy." Kennedy said in a seductive tone. I had never seen Kennedy like this before, and it was kinda odd at first to hear those words come out of her mouth, but I complied and spank her as her entered her. I began to thrust and I noticed whenever I spanked her it made her pussy wrap tighter around my cock. "Fuck me with your big black cock, daddy!" I grabbed her by the hips and started to thrust faster..