There was no way that a cock in her asshole should bring her pleasure, but her body was building to something that she couldn’t deny any longer. She...heard someone cry out, not realizing that it was her voice that said it. “Fuck my ass harder. Cum in m asshole and make me cum with you!”Jahi couldn’t last any longer, driving his cock in and out with rapid fire thrusts of his hips as the velvet asshole of the young girl milked the cum from his balls. Her muscles rippled along the shaft of his cock. He stood there holding a towel around his slim waist with one hand while the other pet my hair and I felt the back of his fingers move down the side of my cheek endearingly. I couldn’t help but soak in the sight before me in this narrow little hallway. His broad square shoulders, he smell of clean soap and the damp hair on his head sticking up in all directions. His moist glistening skin and golden brown hairs on his chest left a trail down his belly, which my eyes followed to a path under the. " "Thank you. Go back to your position now, and do not disturb me." "Yes Mistress." After the receptionist left, Mistress looked over Ryan. He was about 6 foot, not really overly muscular, but trim and fit. He had blond hair, and blue eyes. She looked forward to seeing more of him. Mistress only took men who where attractive enough arouse her, and Ryan was definitely up to her standards. "So why are you here? What do you think I can do for you?" "Well," Ryan replied, " I can't seem to. For several seconds Greg held himself there, unwilling or unable to lookat himself. Finally he mustered the courage to scrutinize his crotch.It was there - looking just as big and masculine as ever. Greg sighedwith relief. He shook his head to clear it. Something weird hadhappened. Or had he just imagined it? It had felt so real. And yet,it was impossible. There was no evidence that it had happened! Gregpulled up his pants and splashed cold water on his face. He resolved,like he.