I couldn’t control my moan. “Shhhhhhhh bitch, be quiet,” he hissed. Then he got faster, using my face as his fuck toy, grabbing and pulling my h...ir, smashing my face into his pelvis and shoving his cock all the way to the back of my throat to the oh-my-god-I-can’t-breathe point I loved. Cock twitching, thrusting, shoving, smothering, balls emptying, cum dumping down my throat, swallowing so I won’t choke, moaning silently, and trying to take a deep breath moment. Fingers entwined in my hair,. Initially, she felt like swooning. But the more she thought about it, his comparison and mere mention of the L-word scared the life out of her. Surprisingly, she noticed that he said it innocently enough that he didn’t seem to make the same correlation that she did. She also noticed that he didn’t mean she bent over backwards for others because her job required pleasing them, or because she was getting paid for it. He meant that making people genuinely cheerful was in her nature, Trixie knew. .no questions. The officer walked up and said he pulled me over for speeding he asked for license and registration and although I think I looked pretty good and close to being passable I was obviously a male on my drivers license. I gave them to him and he walked back to his car. I was so scared and nervous. He came back , and asked if I had been drinking and if I could get out of the car. I did and my skirt was so short my god you could see everything al the while my butt plug was still. .. I'd never kissed another woman before and it felt incredibly filthy. That her kiss tasted of strawberry lipgloss and my own arousal just added to the excitement as her tongue flicked across my own. But the thing that really stoked my excitement was the sense of shame at just how much I was enjoying it. "I've never done that before," she said. "I didn't even know I wanted to until I saw your..." "Did I tell you to have a chat?" His voice was stern. "No master," we both said at the same time.