You are here for my pleasure, I am not here for yours. Now grab your ankles slut.Amiee bent over, grabbed her ankles. I thrusted my cock back into her...waiting pussy. I heard a little moan come out of her when I did this. I raised my hand and landed it hard on her ass leaving a red hand print. I saw a scarf hanging in the closet in from of me. While continuing to fucking her pussy raw i grabed the scrarf. I grabbed both her hand and brought them behind her back. Placing her wrists together I. Fhir mai apne ghar aa gaya and unko message kiya I was the best dinner in my life she to replied with kiss sign. Uske baad hamara milne baad gaya ek din unhone mujhe boli ki unki fantasy hai ki woh car me sex kare fhir kya tha jaise he unko time mila hum drive me chale gaye hum ne car me drinks liye ayr ek hotel ke parking me car laga di as I was regular customer toh mujhe sab jante the aur mai aksar waha car me beth ke drink kiya karta tha toh gaurd ke aane ka sawal nai tha humne ander se. .” “bbut sir..” he interrupted. “Quiet! Now, Frankie, we've been over this,' I chastised him. 'Call me Mason. Now, let's see here.. I bet I'm about your father's age. Forty three.” “Two years older, sir- Mason,” he quickly corrected himself. “What would he say about this?” “He’s always moaning at me ‘bout this ‘n that... says I need a firm hand, that’ll soon sort me out, he says.” “Do you need a firm hand, Frankie?” I said, now reaching for the leash and collar. His eyes still fixed to his. She was delightfully tight around two fingers and I knew Master would enjoy her. My fingers found that little rough patch and started rubbing it, causing her to arch her back in pleasure. Her hands grabbed my head, pulling it tight against her breast as I felt her pussy start convulsing around my fingers.She was surprisingly quiet as she climaxed, but I could feel the intensity of her orgasm as I stroked her through it. I could feel Marcello hard against my ass again as I slipped my fingers out.