Why didn't he just fanatically bend me over doggy style,And feverishly pound me and spank my fat ass?Why didn't he notify me that I am so seductive an...d charming,And that my body is so spectacular?Was he unaware how long it took me to look this hot?Did he not comprehend that my outfit had the sensual intentionsOf alluring a man that would just die to tongue fuck me doggy style?That phone number is not in my directory anymore, forI in no way went...THERE!Watch me pummel my queen as she ridesThis. Hardly any word in the English language has an ‘X’ in it and I pretended outrage as she laughed her ass off. Wait till next year.Picture this.A beautiful nun dressed head to foot in black stood before me like a sainted vision. I could just barely see her angelic face peeking out from the very modest uniform. But, when she turned around, everything changed.The costume was completely transparent from her neck all the way down to the hem. The costume framed her creamy white skin and slender body. Dropping to one knee, I hooked my fingers into the waist of her sky blue yoga pants that hugged her crotch so enticingly, her skin soft and warm. Callie watched me intently as I lowered them to reveal plain white cotton panties. They were perfectly ordinary, designed for comfort. They hugged her body, leg elastic snug, the swell of her mons beautiful. The cotton was thin, her young pubic bush shadowed underneath, her vulva full between the gap of her legs. Standing, as I moved in, I glanced. "That's what a submissive bitch does, she licks and cleans the dominantwoman's ass. You're the perfect little fem dyke aren't you, in yourpink panties, licking my ass? What a good girl! Put your tongue well upthere, really clean it for me. Can you taste my shit? You can, can'tyou?"It was true, I could taste the bitterness faintly, but taste it Icould. She shuddered with pleasure at degrading me so completely."Like the taste of another woman's shit?" Here she stood up and jerkedmy head back by.