What I need you to give me. Is this what you are willing to give to me?You promissed to obey me, if you say you love me you love my kind of lust. Fa...id was still inside me rubbing and drilling my hole with his cock. I felt him deep inside..ritmic and sometimes mean hard hits. He seemed to enjoy this kind of fuck, to show me what his cock could do and to show me he had power over me by mohammeds allowance. i had no choice to Obey his dominance . But even it was sometimes very dominant, it fed. ”“Of course, petal."Candice followed Michael to the diner. They parked side by side and walked into the diner. They sat in their favorite booth and Marge the waitress took their order. Michael had toast and tea, while Candice ordered two eggs scrambled, two pancakes with strawberry topping, an order of bacon and sausage and a cup of coffee. Her meal came with hash browns.They talked and flirted with each other. Candice could not understand why her body pleased Michael. She didn’t. I followed; I did not intend to miss any of this.I arrived to find that she already had Carol across my bed and was busy removing Carol's skirt and a very lacy pair of briefs. Having dispensed with them, she moved onto the bed alongside Carol and began to kiss her and fondle her breasts through the material of her T-shirt. After a while, her hand slid down over a smooth, flat, stomach coming to rest on her daughter's Mons pubis and Carol's thighs parted slightly in response. Brenda left Carol's. Girls.” I smiled devilishly at her. I had secretly wished that this young sexy blonde would tell me she loved pussy. I could just imagine her tits flopping, pink nipples hard as rocks as she let me finger her virgin pussy. “What do you mean… what about girls do you like?” I asked. As if I had no idea what it was like to crave a woman. The truth was I had fucked several women before. She looked at me shyly. She was still sitting upright with her tits uncovered. “I mean, I like everything about.