.." Without hesitation i threw her on the couch and instinctively she got on all fours.I brought my nose up to her arching back. Her pink asshole w...as staring back at me as I started licking her pussy. She was already soaked. She probably was unaware, But I have an extreme ass fetish and I was thrilled at this opportunity. I stuck several fingers inside her pussy while I begin smelling the sweet aroma of her ass. She had obviously used her shithole this morning. And she was one of. I could feel something bigger and deeper coming. I fought the feeling. I knew if I came this hard I would completely lose any bit of control I have and he would Master me completely. And he kept going but I needed him, I needed him over me and inside me and kissing me. I heard the Master telling me to ask for what I want. It took everything in me to control my mouth to form words to beg, “Please fuck me. Please fuck me now.” “You want this dick don’t you? Tell me how much you want this. I asked her, "You have any lubricant? You know, oil? There's a little spout here for lubrication." Mm. Got some three-in-one." No, no. Not for a fan. Something like engine oil. Thick." The super left some up here one time. I think." She knelt down to look into one of the lower kitchen cabinet doors. "In here, maybe?" She got on her hands and knees to reach inside. She had such cute legs. I was horny. I wanted to fuck her. Every time I saw slender, feminine, dark-eyed Ronnie she made me horny. And there he stood, looking just like he did in his pictures, maybe even a little more gorgeous. He looked like he'd just had a shower. His hair was damp and a little wild, as if he'd dried it with a towel. His beard still dripped droplets of water onto his bare chest and they down his stomach. He wore low slung jeans that teased her eyes, making her want to see more. Feeling a little awkward, thinking she was staring too hard, she raised a shaky hand toward him and introduced herself. "Hi,".