At thesame time his hand went to my skirt and yanked it up around my waist.He twisted his hands in the nylon of my slip and yanked it down aroundmy kn...es and ground his body against mine. I felt his hard memberpushing against me though the rough denim of his jeans.Then Steve pushed me away to arm's length."Drop the skirt bitch'" he hissed."What?" I answered not understanding quite what was going on.'SLAP'!My head exploded with the force of the slap to my face; I thought myhead had been knocked. I was forbidden to ever cum again, and began to derive immense pleasure from being penetrated. He frequently whored me out to other prisoners. Many of them have never even seen an asian boy in prison. They said that my boi-pussy was even better than real pussy. They not only ****d me, but took pleasure in abusing me and humiliating me, and they said "it was indeed true. Asian boys are so naturally feminine and just as submissive as their female counterparts". I was the "asian bitch" and I. I love the way tremors rack my body until I almost black out in euphoria, and I know that once I feel my boyfriend slide inside me for the first time, I will probably lose consciousness for sure.But that's the whole problem! I want this so badly, and I want everything to be right the first time, but I am totally not sure if Brian feels the same way. I hear the words come out of his mouth when he whispers in my ear "I love you Angie," and kisses my neck and sticks his tongue in my ear when we. “I think my pet deserves a treat,” she smiled as she pulled the covers off and revealed the toy he loved strapped around her hips. As soon as he saw the big pink strapon he started panting, his spine tingling at the thought of having it inside him. She spread her legs and motioned for him to move between them. “Get my toy nice and wet pet,” she instructed as he kneeled between her thighs. He started licking the toy with abandon, the heat of his Mistress’ skin spurring him on. After a few licks.