I held it pretty tight while I jacked off imagining my slut and her big milky breasts.She’d be soothing me while I’d take each of her hard nipples...into my mouth. In my fantasies, she’d be fingering herself. Her pussy would be so wet and after I had my snack of her breast milk, I’d bend her over the desk and fuck her bald cunt hard. She’d get the fucking of a lifetime.After I have had these fantasies, I come all over my palm. It’s really hot fantasy that I often have. I’m going to tell you a. Master finally lets the women down off the wall they both drop to their knees in front of their Master. He picks up a paddle ?Stick those asses up in the air and count for each other again? he instructs.Alison feels the pain in her left ass cheek, Sue counts ?one?.Alison hears a crack and counts ?one?. This goes back and forth for some time. Finally the spanking stops for both women. Master pulls Sue up to him and says ?I’m done with you get out of here.? He pulls Alison’s chain and says. Being very much a voyeur, I raised myself with my arms. From that position, I could watch my rigid cock slide in and out of her ginger hair-covered pussy. If I have a fetish, it’s red pussy hair. I talked her into letting it grow out some, pleaded really. She was, she complained, but she was letting all that beautiful red hair grow, for me.I was about a month away from attending a trade show. Kelly was going with me, as “my wife”. I told her that if she let me enjoy my little fetish, I’d help. You would think with an age difference like that the sex would be terrible by my word is it anything but! Just take last Saturday for example; I was day off from University, he had the day off from work and we had nothing but mind blowing sex....................*flashback*Tristan sat on his knees at the foot of the bed his fingers and tongue a blur as they made a meal out of my drenched pussy knowing that I wasn't far off my second orgasm that night. "Jesus Christ Tristan!" I yelled as I came.