"Are you ready to be satisfied?" he smiled.I grabbed Steve's cock with both hands, trying to maneuver it into me. It was warm and oh so wonderfully th...ick! He chuckled again pulling my hands away. I whimpered again, language lost to me."No, it's time to have your fill, Leigh. Come here."My eyes went to his face for a split second then back to that beautiful veined mast of his. Some girls don't think cocks are attractive. In porn I guess I agree. But to have one in front of you, to touch it, feel. Then she say something like "Okay asshole, you're gonna worship me and make me feel good...if you don't make me happy, I'm gonna beat the shit outta you." Usually she'd be on top of me in a classic pin and she'd rub her big knee and thigh against my face telling me to kiss and lick them while threatening me that she was going to beat me up very badly if I didn't follow her orders and do everything right. Desiree would stand and have me stroke, kiss and lick her legs all over. She'd also trample. She pulled and pulled on the skin as the sausages filled and began to imagine herself as a high class escort, accompanying businessmen to posh do's and giving them what their prim and proper wives wouldn't afterwards.She pictured her fantasy, tall and muscular, a west indian businessman in town for a conference. She would meet him in the bar of his hotel, the Hilton or maybe the Clarendon, he would be a bit nervous but she would put him at his ease while they drank cocktails and she would. From my room I can clearly see the couple’s bedroom through their window. Sometimes they don’t close the curtains and I can see them having sex. I used to finger myself and masturbate sometimes fantasising about Rahul (The neighbour – Name changed). Sometimes I used to roam around naked with my window open, hoping that Rahul would see me and fantasise about having sex with me. I wasn’t sure if he ever saw me naked, until that day. It was a semester break. I told my parents and I went to my.