‘Was that the sexist sentence ever?’ ‘Which one?’ he smiled, toying with her. ‘Does my wetness please you, master? I just thought it up. I l...ike it.’ ‘You might as well know that it’s the thing I like most about sex, other than the female orgasm.’ ‘Oh, I’m a big fan too, the orgasm part. You might like this too.’ She moved her feet flat beside his hips, squatting, her hands now behind his neck. ‘Don’t you get tired doing that?’ ‘What this? Dick squats?’ ‘You’ve got a name for it?’ ‘Don’t you. Not bothering to get out of the shower he turned Davie and put him up against the wall. He slid his throbbing cock back into Davie and held him against the wall with one hand while gripping his hip with the other. He was faster and rougher this time. Panting like an a****l. Davie loved it. Being forced up against the wall and fucked in a frenzy was hot. This is what he really liked. Hard, fast and intense sex. Where his lover was in an almost fever like state.“Yes Joel. Fuck me. Harder. C’mon. It was a throwback tothe 80s ? a pastel floral print with a light crinolineunderneath and lace around the edges. She had also placed agold chain on the bed, with the key to the lawn tractorattached.Mistress entered the room and said, "Put it on, sissy. Thelawn needs to be mowed and you're just the sissy to do it."I sighed but dutifully stripped off my work clothes andplaced the dress over my head. I looked a little ridiculouswith a five o'clock shadow and no makeup or the usualcomplicated. ” She laughed, “In the corridor usually though round the back by the dust bins is equally good.”“What? He rapes them?” John gasped.“Hardly rape, more providing a service, usually they are gagging for it anyway and he always uses a condom,” she replied, “You see we ladies do need a good shagging every now and again,” She blushed, “My name is Melissa by the way.”“Uh, John, yes.” John said awkwardly.“Does you wife shave? Melissa asked.“Er yes, partly,” John agreed. He caught Melissa’s gaze. She.