My naked cock swung up straight like a bird dog at point and I circled the wagon around and then followed my girlfriend behind the car trunk and into ...the elevator; my eyes on her eloquent jiggling partially panty-covered ass.When she was six steps inside the center of the lift, she stopped on the heavy wood floor and turned around and waited. She assumed a dancer's stance with her right shoe forward and slightly turned out, her left shoe back a bit, her hands clasp together under her skimpy. We separated, and I caught Jess' blush. She hugged the jacket around her, and walked ahead. I felt like such a shit for being moody with her. “Hey, Jess-” “Just leave me alone, we don't have to talk to each other, okay?” “I wanted to say sorry. I shouldn't have been a dick to you earlier.” “No, you shouldn't have. You were a huge dick.” “Nice to know you agree,” I muttered dryly. Jess looked at me and giggled. I stared to laugh too. She was so beautiful when she laughed. Even with soaking wet. On the other hand, The Pleasers are the type people who enjoy giving sexand pleasure more than anything else. I can't think of a goodstereotype for this group but most likely you have encountered them atsome point. These people are wired to make sure their partner(s) isenjoying themselves first and foremost. They are wired to enjoy the actof giving pleasure more than receiving pleasure. The Pleasers "get off"on seeing/ hearing their partner's pleasure wave, and most don't find itsatisfying. Surprised by her roughness, and by his loss of control,he said, between her slams, “Hey… take it…easy…what are… you… doing?” He struggled againstbeing pinned. He was surprised by her strength.“Shut up,” she hissed through clenched teeth. She broughthis hands together above his head, pinned his wrists withjust one hand, clamped the other one over his mouth andsaid, “Shut up and get fucked.” She saw his eyes widenabove her hand on.