She swore she could feel every vein and crease caressing her walls. Inch by inch, she took him into her depths, trying to sate the hungry need inside...her. Growls and groans tumbled from her lips unbidden – a higher-pitched counterpart to the sounds he was making. Mary moaned and cooed, her fingers never faltering.Finally, Kayla took him deep, and whimpered when she paused with his tip just shy of her cervix. She couldn’t even feel the curly hairs at the root of his cock, but knew it was all. You greet me with kisses on my feet, as a good slave should. Weak men have never appealed to me so I command you to stand. I enjoy looking up at you and knowing that, while I am smaller, I am in control.After a delicious meal prepared by your loving hands, you bathe me in a warm, vanilla scented bath. Vanilla seems to make you hunger in more ways than one and I love it when you have a difficult time maintaining control. Your sensual pain pleases the sadist in me. I glory in the frustration and. Her moans were barely audible over the sounds of the waves. At this point she was grinding on me and we kissed again. I ran my hand through her hair and suddenly I spun her around, laying her on her back on the blanket. Positioning myself between her legs, I kissed down the center of her body until I got to her yoga pants. I ripped them down, and her thong, in a single movement. Kissing around her slit I could taste that she wanted me already. Wrapping my arms around her legs, under her thighs. I then started licking and sucking her clit as I placed my middle finger in her tight pussy, feeling her muscles gripping them.“Ohhhhhh yeah! Do that! Do that!” she screamed, fucking my finger as I sucked her engorged clit. I then thrust a second and then a third finger in her pussy, filling her and curling it so that it rubbed against her soft g-spot, my tongue licking and sucking her clit. That’s when she went completely berserk. “Oh yes! yes! I’m there! I’m there! I’m cummmming again!” she.