Not only can I, no combination of ‘A-Z’ explain that slutty smile in her face. I was aroused further and was pushing the dick further into her mou...h and her head was hitting the door sometimes. She was sucking like a pro and then I held her hair and pulled her up. ‘Enough lubrication bitch, let me fill the hole’ by that I turned her back towards me bent her down. She was holding the handle bar of the door as support and I started pushing my dick in doggy style.With one push I was inside her and. This post is about me coming to a realisation, well more like admitting to myself what I already knew really. I’m ready to take the next step in my life with this whole fantasy I have. I don’t know if anyone will see this post, or if they will give a shit about the person writing it… but I’m doing it anyway if I don’t I might as well just go back to Tumblr or I don't know, hire a fucking Psychiatrist. So here goes, I fantasise about being a slave, a slave to the sexual desires of others, I want. Rachel must be mad to put up with him!” I commented. “She thinks he,s got money he,ll spend on her” Sarah added. “Oh he,s got money all right, but Rachel won,t get it.” I added. “Well I,m about to go visit Grandma Sindy. You coming along Christina?” “Nah I,ll stay and keep Dad company. I really do have that new book I showed you so will read that for a while and make Fad and I a brew if you,re not back till later.” Chris replied. Chris and I were still chatting over Chris, Bloody Mary and my. She showed more of her inner thigh. My cock throbbed harder. It awakened and wanted attention. I unzipped my pants. It felt good to relieve the pressure building inside my jeans. I unbuttoned my jeans. My cock popped through the opening of my jockey briefs. It stood up, throbbing. The skin peeled back slightly exposing an angry red cockhead. The blonde girl now stood directly in front of my car. She didn't see inside the car. Had she done so, she would have seen me stroking my cock. She took.