Matt had never felt this relaxed in years, if ever. Laressa turned her whole body, still in his lap, but now facing him, she stared into his blue eyes... as true as the sea, and smiled as she gently pressed her lips against his. What started as a innocent peck-on-the lips, turned into a thrilling tongue twister between them. As Matt laid Laressa down she wondered, what were they? Where were they to go from here? Were they to stop, and just be close friends? What if they couldn't stop? Were they. This encouraged me to push it further down my throat and I eventually found it slipping deeper and deeper into me. As I became comfortable with the sheer size of this mammoth pole, I started to fuck it with my throat and lips, whilst continuing to fondle his testicles. Not to be arrogant or anything, but I was a natural! I felt Roberts fingers become entangled in my hair as he forced my head deeper and deeper down on his cock whilst he also began to thrust his hips in rhythm with my head. Damn, I am so dumb sometimes.But, I was Don Quixote then, on a sacred mission. Not for the fair Donna Dulcinea, but for a woman that was accustomed to getting what she wanted and then only on her terms. I rationalized that it must be terrible for you to have to be in charge all the time and that you needed someone to take you over and possess you, if only for a brief while. Someone that burned with passion and would be forceful and animalistic and full of fury and lust. Someone that would force. Its green all around and number of bodyguards following us disappears one after other. “What’s your name?” he questions. I couldn’t speak “Siinnn .. sinnnuu .. sindhuuu”. He enjoyed my nervousness. He pulled me with his strong hand and I am fallen on his chest, he hugged and I felt like no way out. I could feel his hands moving all over my back and it loosen the thread of my blouse top. When its separate , he moves his firm palm all over my bare back. He slowly pull the blouse out. I am.