The tip of Sachi's dick kept poking through his foreskinright in front of Ian's face. Ian never thought she would be in asituation like this and now t...at she was it all felt like she was in amovie, or more appropriately a porno."Now use your tongue and lick the tip, but I don't want you to use yourlips. We don't want you to smear your pretty make up right?"Once again, with no control over her body, Ian's wet little tonguedarted out of her mouth and licked Sachi's bulging dick. Ian could. In fact, I’m beginning to think I need an appointment with a $10,000 per hour shrink. But then he makes his move. He doesn’t kiss me in the way Brandon kisses me. His mouth is harder; taking more than it gives, stealing my breath and every coherent thought I’ve ever had. I kiss him back instinctively, my hands moving up to wind around his neck but he catches my wrists before I can touch him. Being overpowered shouldn’t turn me on so much.I can smell his sweat. He tastes like mint and. Every time I rocked my hips onto his finger he would pull away. It was very frustrating, to say the least. "Please... just..." I trailed off. "Please just what?" he asked, as he kissed his way up my neck, and nipped at my jaw. "Just ..." He caressed my lips with his, "Just what, sweetheart." I paused - a little embarrassed to tell him what I wanted. "Say it." I looked into his eyes and saw the same desire that was burning inside of me. "Fuck me." "With pleasure," was all he could make out. I was afraid she would notice how hard she was making me. I was so unsure what to do next. Was her husband going to become upset? Was she going to stop me and be mad at me for getting hard? What was happening here was all I could think and then hoping it was not going to stop.It was as if she could read my mind that she stopped and looked me in my eyes and said tonight she was all mine and anything I wanted to do to her was fine. Her husband said this was my reward for wanting to service my.