She twisted with some effort her flushed, perspiring and good looking face round – her large baby blue eyes clamoured for release, surrender. She sp...oke softly: ‘I’m truly sorry. Take me, use me as a sexual object as I deserve nothing less.’ I became aware of the dampness on my thighs – it wasn’t seawater. I propped her up. ‘Get in the bedroom… I’m going to fuck you… hard!’ She rubbed her badly bruised buttocks and meekly padded in the direction of the master bedroom – aptly named… now. I. As i bent over she started caressing my tattoo on my lower back with her soft finger tips. i ran my hand slowly across her denim covered thighs. she started to kiss my neck running her tongue up and down firmly. i started to unbutton her jeans exposing her white lace thong. i could feel my insides churning wanting her more and more with every second. i slowly pulled her over the sofa so she was laying on her back as i slid her jeans fully off. her milky white skin glistening in the moonlight. I felt my one hand going to my pussy, which was wet again. My nipples were rubbing against his knees. And I was sucking vigorously. He couldn't take anymore of it. He made a loud groan, and my mouth was full of a liquid, salty to taste and very thick. Before I could understand I was drinking it. I loved it. I sucked till his cock was dry. I was feeling breathless and sat on the floor with my head on his lap. He was sitting on the chair, panting.Then he slowly said, "priya, come here, sit on my. I chose a long, thick dildo to fuck her tight pussy with, preparing her for my girth. She handed me a condom to put on and we started fucking. Being my first time, I loved watching my cock as it slid in and out of her wet pussy. I wish I had known more about condoms at that time as she must have handed me a desensitizing lubed one as my cock began to feel numb. I was still hard as hell but I was losing feeling inside her. I wanted to cum so hard but couldn’t. I asked her if I could pull the.