I said lets enact something or do a fore play. She wasn’t so sure about it but obliged. I told her that I wanted to dominate her and fuck her like m...y slave.I slapped her on her face and spit on her face before teasing her “you want to get fucked like bitch huh? ” she nodded as she was going mad with lust. I ripped off her gown and held her boobs in my hand. I undressed herself and started to lick her tits. I licked them good and squeezed her tits like balloons. Her morning made me go wild. I. Not because of anything specific, but because of the feeling that I was meant to have something bigger. There are lots of people in small towns who feel like they need to see the world, and are being suffocated. Others feel like they fit right in, as if they were made for this. Weirdly enough, my problem has always been how suffocating it was to fit in so perfectly. I always felt I didn't have the control that I wanted. That I needed. And because of that, I felt like life was moving around me,. I need you to apply it for me" She then laid down on the sun bed and said "start with my hands and work your way from there" I took the top from the bottle and squeezed cream onto my hands. She lifted her right arm and I started rubbing the cream down her arm all the time looking at her pert breasts and pink erect nipples. When I reached her shoulder she put her right arm down and lifted her left and I repeated creaming that arm. "OK" she said "you know where to go now". I certainly did! I. .. Ravenously my tongue melted around the red bud of her clit; a clit now extended from within the bonds of its diaphanous cowl, fully exposed to my mouth, my kisses, my succulent loving attentions. Our bodies writhed together as one; each mind engrossed in the absolute joy of sex, raw and evocative emotions of loving and mutual lust.I was as immersed in the pleasure of giving to this lusting body as Stella was in the receiving of every sensation that was coursing through her! Her fingers.