I walked out of the bathroom and confidently posed on the shag rug forhim. I could not believe the incredulously sexy "girl" was me! Roger hada camera...nearby and coolly snapped a quick photo. "You are stunning!" hesaid. He took two more as I posed both thrilled and in lust! Roger wasas excited as I was. I had unconsciously but quite willingly surrenderedto him the moment he had bought this magical bedroom outfit. The kissbegan almost the moment he finished taking the photo. Roger stripped. Then he exploded, shooting his cum deep inside me. I tightened my legs around his body, pulling him deeper, but before I could relax he removed his huge cock and forced it into my mouth to clean and slid his fingers into my pussy, scooping a big gob of juices. He brought his fingers towards my mouth. "Prove to me that you are mine, slut,” he whispered in his usual stern tone. I did this without question, licking his fingers dry. I was now totally compliant to this man: a man who was nearly. I pull back from kissing you just long enough to pull it over your head. As it drops to the floor, I start kissing your neck and your shoulders, slowly following your bra strap down to your breasts. I lean down and, through the lacy material, blow my warm breath onto your nipple. As I warm it up, a soft moan escapes your lips. Then wetting my finger with my saliva I make the lace wet around it and blow gently, cooling it, watching your nipple harden as I do so. Another soft moan, escapes from. She had concentrated on her studies maintaining a 4.0 Grade Point Average and played soccer with a ferocity far beyond the limits of a five foot one female under one hundred pounds. She had gotten the nickname "Tiger" because she would pounce on much larger opponents with arms and feet flying in all directions at the same time.Her strategy was to keep so busy that she had no time for foolishness like necking in the back seat with inquisitive fingered boys trying to explore as much secret female.