I eventually unzipped my trousers and took my cock out to show her that I was hard and erect and enjoying it all, while at the same time attempting to...hide myself from the other houses around me. She looked over her shoulder into the darkened room at the same time as prising her breasts out of the Basque; a Basque that could hardly contain her breasts anyway. As she relaxed back onto the sofa, I could see her big round aureoles topped by the most amazing nipples. She pinched her nipples and. You will feel it all build inside of you... you will ask to cum. I won't let you stroke yourself though. I will remind you of how disrespectful you have been to the one you NEED. I will make you respect me. I will fuck you harder. I will make you beg. You will beg me to cum... you will beg a woman, that is fucking you in your ass, to please allow you to stroke your cock... you will submit to my control and beg me for release... all... while... you... look... into... your.... own... eyes..... When she rolled off of his body, he slipped off the edge of the bed and undressed. His penis was much larger than her ex-husband’s, his erection thicker than she had ever seen. When he climbed back onto the bed, she lay on her back, legs open for him. He crawled between her legs, leaned on his elbows, and slipped his hands under her. Palming the cheeks of her ass, he looked up at her.“Now that your need to come has been partially satisfied, relax your body, close your eyes, and focus on feeling. His? . . hair was brushed into spun gold, caressing her . . um. . . his . . cheeks with gentle whispers. She wore sparkling golden loops in her ears, and a wide choker necklace. In a word, she was beautiful. Beech realized he was having an increasingly difficult time remembering that this vision of loveliness was indeed a man. The classic beauty displayed over the androgynous BDUs shouted femininity so loudly it was drowning out the memory of the male officer they had first met. "Good.