She moved from his side, crawling atop him, her knees resting on either side of his hips. He closed his eyes, his mind filling with images. He inhaled...and was surprised by the heady aroma of almonds as she poured oil into her palm, warming it between her hands before smoothing across his chest. He relaxed under her touch, enjoying each movement of her hands, each brush of her fingertips, as she worked along his body, coaxing tension from each muscle, drawing stresses out. Her hands traveled. Please. I'm begging you. "Goodhead slipped a hand over his hard balls, whilst continuing to lick his ass."Are you ready, sissy boy? "she asked." Tell mistress what you want. " I want your cock, mistress," gasped Bonkabitch. "Please fuck me. Fuck me hard like the naughty bitch I am.,"You dirty slut," whispered Goodhead, changing positions. She reached for some lube, slipped it over the plastic cock and her wet fingers slid easily into Bonkabitch's ass. She took his hips in her hands and went to. “I am ready,” I said and lifted my legs to let him know that I was already wet.He supported my thighs and plunged his prick into my tight hole, then started pumping slowly. I took a deep breath at the sudden insertion but didn’t make any sound. Rajat was already bending down on my neck, smelling and kissing lightly. It was a sure sign that he was about to cum.He brushed his face in my hair. I turned my head and offered him my lips. As soon as we smooched, Rajat started shivering. His eyes. If playing with myself so actively does produce muscles I should have a six pack by July. Actually I think that’s what is changing the shape of my butt. I’m mad. I was proud of my butt. It was big in proportion to my waist. It was a nice fat...(what was the word) Oh yeah Bedonkadonk that was randomly there despite my normal thighs, tiny waste, and ballet posture. It was a nice tempting medium ass which I could wave in front of the guys with the heels I wear to shake my moneymaker and the.