His touch was blazing a trail of fire along my thighs. I wanted to feel his hands all over my body, touching, caressing, pinching, slapping. Jean Clau...e withdrew his hands and lifted me up. ‘Now,’ he said as he walked away from me, ‘Heel, Annie.’ I watched himmove three steps, then followed behind, slowly. As he walked around the room, Jean Claude quickened or slowed his pace, trying to see if he could make me miss the allotted steps. To my pleasure I stayed a good four steps behind him most of. HINT FOR THE GUYS: IF THE PERSON YOU'RE FUCKING SEEMS UNCOMFORTABLE, STOP WHAT YOU'RE DOING AND TRY SOMETHING ELSE!!!!!!How many guys have fucked you?Legitimately no way to know. The amount of times I've been set on a bed and had streams of guys coming in and out without me seeing their faces is insane. Definitely hundreds, probably thousands. All happy customers. :)What is your longest fuck session?With a girl, 4 hours. With a small group of guys, 6 hours. With a big group of guys, 18 hours.. You hadn’t stirred at all as I lifted back the duvet and got under the duvet. It was already like a dream come true but I hoped the best was yet to come. I laid my head next to yours and began to drift off to sleep after the hard work id put in getting to you. I suddenly woke as the alarm rang in my ear and at the same time so did you. Your arm draped over me as you turned to shut the alarm off. Jumping back with a startle you opened your eyes and found me smiling. Happy Christmas I said as. They were waiting, again, ‘she became aware of Ruth`s’ voice explaining to Dave her beloved husband, about the red marks running from the bra. She knew, he would not let her away with this last round, well they all did in fact, so she gasped the one word, “pleas…” as if galvanised into action that whip landed crack, crack, crack, crack those las t four a solid blur of pain that had her howling her protest once more, after a while her cries reduced to sobs, at some point Dave must have had them.