I knew why I felt the way I did. It was because I was with him. It was only with him that I experienced the whole gamut of human emotions at once, muc... like playing every note in an octave on a piano at the same time. I was myself in this seemingly chaotic din of sensation, and yet, I was not myself. I cautiously entered the room. The bedroom was spacious and immaculately clean. The midafternoon sun streamed in, radiantly reflecting from the white walls. Outside, I heard the familiar sounds of. When she heard the music her hips began to sway slowly and then her movements became more and more erotic. Her hands were tracing the perfect outline of her muscular hips and gently over the tight fabric of her sweater which strained to contain her full breasts and hard nipples. I moved to sit on the edge of the bed facing her and the window and as she turned to face me she asked "Now?"I simply nodded, and with that her hips continuing the rhythmic movements, she walked the two steps to me and. A squeak pops out of me followed by a long heady moan and I lose all thought of challenging your authority. Your eyes search my arousal clouded eyes for defiance but I have no thoughts other than that of your knee pressing into my inflamed, sweltering crotch and the need for you to give me those lips that are oh so close to mine. You smile your devilish grin and lean in for a kiss, my heart stops and I start to melt into you, to meet your lips but you surprise me, grabbing my lower lip with. Nuzla giggled as she watched the expression on James’ face. It was the look of bewildered disbelief.Finally, the mechanically driven dildo slammed deep inside James’ spread ass and drove him up on his toes. Nuzla had positioned herself directly in front of James. She wore a strap-on with a red eight-once dildo. She inserted it into James’ slutty mouth as he submitted to the ass-plunging of the decade.Nothing was satisfying for Garima and Nuzla as the look of great helpless humiliation etched on.