"Like that?" He asked into my chest, his cock slamming even harder inside of my needy cunt. "Yes, baby, yes . . . fuck me . . . fuck me . . ."... "How about . . . that?" He said, giving me a deep, hard thrust, emphasizing his last utterance. I used every ounce of my self control to keep from screaming. I was suddenly relieved that I wasn't a virgin. Otherwise, he would have killed me! His hands slid up to my sides, and pushed my torso upward, peeling my sweat-slick body away. Pushpa’s legs which were bare, once or twice touched me while she moved in her sleep, at that time I felt a jolt within me like a current flow. I tried my best to keep away from her and continued to watch the sleeping beauty. But unfortunately or rather fortunately the animal instinct within me took over the better of my judgment. I could not bear the seductive sight of this beautiful women. I sat up and brought my lips close to hers and gently brushed my lips on hers. The smell was just to. I just don't like it," she said. "I understand. But you also didn't like some of the other things I had you do, yet you submitted and did them... and found out later that you loved it. Remember the toy store? You were made to humiliate yourself by telling that store clerk that your Master made you buy those things to train you to be a slut. You told me you could never do that, but yet when you surrendered and did it, you got so wet and horny that we had to stop halfway home so I could fuck. It was large, about 9 inches, and stayed at a 45 degree angle to the ground. His balls were huge! I had only seen a few sets while out whoring, but his were a little bigger than ping pong balls, and pulled his sack down to his mid-thighs. Given his six and a half foot height, that was pretty far. It was stretched so much, it didn't have any wrinkles. I couldn't tell which was longer, his dick or his sack.He crawled up in-between my legs and lined up his flaring cock-head with my small pussy..