She looked at the room in more detail, chains hung from the ceiling and there was a sheet over the old book shelf that peaked her curiosity. “So my...dirty little sub” he began with a wicked grin. “come to the chair” he said taking her hand like a gentleman but the way he spoke and the grin and glint in his eye said he was planning on something a little darker. She sat on the chair. “No, no sub” he says pulling her to her feet. He turns around so she’s facing the chair. “Bend over” he mutters. He lifts her into the back of his van, closes the doors and the fun begins. He asks, "Shall I be rough this time, Precious?" Yes, please, Sir." Alright." He pulls off her shirt, then pushes her onto her back and wildly jerks off her jeans. He bites her inner thigh and she cries out. He bites the other thigh and she cries again. "I love when you scream." He flips her onto her stomach and spanks her ass, then sits on her back and begins spanking her with his hand. She squirms the entire time. He. Literally. He flopped onto my back with his dick still enclosed in my ass, his warm teen boy juices running out back along his cock and down towards my balls. I pulled myself off of him and turned to sit and admire his softening manhood, when a thought occured to me. I bent over and stuck all of him into my mouth and down my throat, feeling him getting erect again as I went. I gagged and took it out of my mouth, smiling with his own cum spread around my mouth up at him. Knowing from the last. ..her bra was sheer white and see through and as I sat there rubbing myself and admiring them, she slid the sheer fabric under her right breast and gently pinched her nipple...my shirt and tie now off, I started to unzip my pants, and she could see my raging hard on begging to be released...she began to hike up her skirt and I could see that she had matching sheer panties on....I slid off my shoes and pants and returned to rubbing my cock through my boxers...I had been so rock hard for so long.