"No, the bitch needs to feel it dry, to learn that she shouldn't waste my cum!" Christy rolled her eyes and moved closer to Paul, he grabbed her hair ...and pushed her to his semi-erect cock. "Your little girlfriend left me streaked with cum, clean me and get me hard..." He reached down and slapped her ass. She scurried between his legs and began lapping at him. He was guiding her tongue up and down his shaft. "Lick it clean cunt, lick the base also, lick the cum and sweat off my balls." She was. I couldn't stop myself from placing my leg over his huge broad shoulder and running my hands through his hair. He ran his tongue delicately over my pussy, then using his tongue licked deep inside me. He licked and teased me until I was on the verge of orgasm, then he pulled his head away and looked at me. I was gasping for breath and didn't want him to stop. I needed him to keep going. I pulled his head back down between my legs and grinding my pussy in his face moaned "Please...don't. She gave blowjob for 30 minutes. I want to fuck her before I cum. So I stopped her right there and lay her down on missionary position. At first, it was different for me to enter her pussy because I was feeling pain on my dick. But after a few tries, the tip of my dick was in her pussy and she can feel it.I started to go deeper and started to give heavy moans. She was tight down there. But with the help of her, my dick was totally in and I can see a few drops of a tear in her eyes. I was. How smart and on the other hand how humiliating. It was only now that I noticed I stood there like a little boy, looking at the ground, with my hands next to my body when I confessed to Marit. Damn, what am I to do. When my wife finds out I am dead, but on the other hand when I obey, where will it lead. It was not only my heart pounding, my cock was also harder than it ever was. I have to buy time and find a way out of this I thought and started typing:“Dear Mistress,Yes, I want to be dominated.