I could force them to sexually please me. I made him startat my feet and he had to tongue my body all over. I made him kiss andlick every square inch ...f me. The poor dear was so tired that he didn'teven have much of an erection as he was doing it. This only added to myarousal and enjoyment. I took off my bra and I had him suck my breasts. I made him tongue my assand finally, I ordered him to eat my pussy. It didn't take long for me tohave an orgasm. After I was satisfied, I closed the door to. I could cum in any second. You let go of my hair and my head falls onto the bed. Grabbing my hips so tight that I can feel your nails pierce my skin, you fuck me relentlessly. Grunts and sounds of skin on skin fill the room. I can’t hold back much longer.“C-can I cum please?” I ask, as my hand shakes uncontrollably.“No, not yet,” You respond, breathlessly. “I’m almost there. I want you to cum with me.”I keep my finger pressed against my clit. The wait is excruciating. I push back against you. If I’m with someone, watch, join in, add your load to this human dumpster.” I was living out who i really am supposed to be. I come from an all American republican family. You know the type, clean cut, well known wealthy family that wears pearls at breakfast. Little do they know the only pearls I want to wear is a strangers cum across my neck. I took a weekend trip alone to NYC, utilized my parents town car and driver. The original plan was to shop at saks and meet up with some friends but. I had the thug's tourniquet in place and was trying to hold his guts inside his body when the help started to arrive.I looked up and saw something that truly surprised me. Both of 'The Girls' were knee deep in blood helping the injured. It seemed that rich people were human after all, I thought.They took us first to the hospital where an interpreter and a local cop took our initial statements. I babbled like an idiot to stall the interview. I wanted to talk to someone from the American.