I was groaning in pain and moaning in pleasure as he worked his cock back and forth in my anal cavity and kept his gripped on my testicles. My hands ...had gripped the dressing bench above my head to give me some leverage as he punished my up lifted butt. His feet was inside my feet, keeping them from getting under me for better support as he sexed my butt. Than he said 'talk to your daddy now bitch.' 'What you want me to say,' I ask 'bitch you know what I want to hear, say it or else.' He. Just don't change what we are and pretend for me... OK?"Neil kissed her. It was the only thing he could think of. "I want this..." he said quietly."You can have anything you want. I'll do anything you tell me" she whispered quietly."Not if you don't feel something..." Neil insisted.Mae cried a little, kissing him between sobs. "Pretend for me?! Please!?"Neil finally nodded. "Its just about sex." he said without conviction. "I'll just have to order you to kiss me". His voice was flat, but he. Kinda sexy."Her blouse fell to my side quickly followed by a skimpy bra. How different from my home turf, I thought. My wife's boobs are large and sagging a bit with age. She loves me to massage them and feel their fullness. Her nipples are super sensitive and she loves them sucked, bitten, pinched... just not too hard. Titty fucking is a regular part of our sex play... often ending when I cum in her mouth. Won't be part of the action with Darlene I thought. Her small titties looked firm and. Stephanie, my daughter was in private school.I called one of the black men that I had slept with. He was a fitness instructor at a local gym. John made most of his money dealing drugs and only used his job as a front. He had a lot of connections and was feared by many in the community. He furnished me with cocaine for my addiction and I gave sex in return. I told him that I needed to borrow some money to pay my medical, rent and utilities. He said that he would stop by after work.He was a bit.