She loved the male attention at her job as a bank teller where she would walk in an inviting manner, clicking her high heels as her curves hypnotized ...onlookers while her nylon-clad legs craved hugs, kisses and admiring rubs from her thick thighs right to her feet. She is desirable and she knows it very well. She knew that every guy would kill himself to get in her silk black underwear (that she was also keen on showing; dropping something as she strutted around with a flirty "oops!") and give. My junior was already for the fucking session. She held my penis from right hand rubbed on her clit first then on her pussy lips & finally placed on her love hole.I made a full thrust by raising my butt a little in air. She wasn’t prepared for such force all of a sudden. A big AHHHHHHH…. came from her mouth mixed with lot of pain & a little pleasure. She didn’t spoke a word rather she wrapped her legs around my waist. I took out my dick completely & again gave full force. It went in completely. I noticed she was wearing the black lingerie' I loved along with stiletto heels, black gloves, and her face was made up exquisitely in dark red lipstick and blush. She truly looked the part of a Mistress and I immediately got hard. I had never, never, shared my submissive fantasies with Sara but had eluded to them only in things like tongue massages on her feet and tongue massages on her beautiful ass that I craved everyday. I loved her so much that I never wanted her to see my as a sissy fag. I was waiting for the time to come and the time came. I took a cab and reached the destination. He was waiting there to receive me.He had already arranged the hotel. It was a dream coming true moment for me when I met him. He was just the same. Tall, well-built body but he was darker than the previous meeting.I was walking with him and thinking about my impatience inside the cab. We shared a coke and made our way towards the hotel. It was actually a lodge where we were going to stay. There was.