I rose up and grabbed a hand full of ass with my left hand and rubbed my right hand down her back. She jokingly said, "what make you think you can gra... me like that"? I replied, "I know I can, this chocolate ass belong to me"! She looked up and leaned up against my 6'4" frame. She must didn't realize how tall I was because she sighed like she just released a million years worth of tension off her body. She then proceeded to lead me to her bedroom. She told me to lay down and get comfortable. I. I had never been instructed what to do like that, and I remember thinking how quickly I complied with your instructions. I like to think I'm a girl who thinks for myself, but you made me question all of that. I suppose I'm lucky that all you told me to do in that moment was swallow your cum. If you were more sadistic, you may have had me quacking like a duck and hopping on one leg. Although it was a little twisted, I must say, when you pulled me up by my hair just as I was wiping the last bit. “Well?” He asked, will do me the honour wearing my mark.She looked at him and with tears in her eyes she slowly said “yes she would but only if she could keep Tim, for Fred”. He nodded as she continued in just a whisper and if you brand me as Mary had been. He sat bolt upright, he had intended to have her tattooed, less pain less trauma and here she was insisting on being branded like an a****l. Surprisingly He began to protest, but she put her finger on his lip, saying “it must be done. My eyes were fixed on her glistening pussy lips. I grasped my cock, aimed and thrust deep feeling the warmth of her vagina close tight over my member. I moaned. Rosa moaned. I thrust again, and again and again keeping a steady and slow pace enjoying the feeling of her pussy slipping over my cock which was growing with every thrust. I moved my hands to her buttocks and started massaging again. Heels to the outside and fingers pressing down hard starting at her coccyx and moving down to.