She was actually denying him pressure upon his internal pleasure spot!Oh, what a minx! She was doing as he asked but not giving him what he really wan...ted. He didn't even know how to ask for what he really wanted. It just didn't feel or sound right to say, "Play with my prostate Mistress!" He would just have to show her.And with that he gave himself fully over to her orchestration. Everything she had set it motion was having its desired effect. From the time in the corner to the incense. Even. While flattered, Joe was sometimes embarrassed by his enthusiasm during sex. With Craig, there was intensity with his passion, almost frenzied, as he attempted to make it a memorable night. He felt himself flush with humility. “Thanks,” was the only word he could muster, feeling himself turn red. “Look at you, getting all embarrassed,” said Craig recognizing Joe’s shyness about his sexual prowess. He combed through Joe’s hair with his hand, enjoying the moment, thinking he had something special. But we are going to play by my rules I’m living single you’re not. If you don’t like it, there’s the door. Agree and I promise every now and then if I think you deserve it based on your good behavior, I might allow you to clean my lovers cum from my freshly fucked pussy. That would make you happy isn’t that right Joey”? Yes I replied. Good she said now get over here and eat me it’s about the only thing you do good. Quickly I got off the bed settling on the floor under her devouring her wet. She said would I like to have sex with her if I helped pay for some phone she wanted , okay I agreed that is a good deal and she said £75 would help me. This all agreed in some posh pub with people finding our conversation rather offensive . So when evening came she drove over to mine and brought a bottle of wine with her. We worked into things slowly almost like a proper date really and she asked me to show her my room so I walked her upstairs and we sat there for good half an hour supping.