He pushed me against the sink with his body; as he reached out and handed me a glass.I took a gulp to dampen my dry mouth and tried to regain my compo...ure. But Tom smiled, telling me I had a nice round ass…Before I could open my mouth to say anything, he just pushed his crotch harder against my ass cheeks and his hands grabbed my waist. Then he whispered in my ear that he thought I was a sexy slut chick and he asked me what I wanted to do with me…I felt I was powerless to stop it. His hands. She was professional-looking, even attractive when she laughed. That dirty blonde color seemed genuine. No ring, a petite frame, nice legs. And why in a hell was I looking at her like that? I knew why very well."Pass your inspection?"Now she actually smiled. I sighed and tried to smile back to her."Yes, with flying colors - and yes, I do."I took a deep breath."He wanted to have my girlfriend... - Look, we used to be football teammates and everything was OK back then. But when my parents died I. When you come, all I want to do is make you come again. I’m an addict when it comes to hearing you climax. I want to be used, abused, spanked, pinched, groped and gripped, I want to be suffocated with your scent and I want to lap you all up. My biggest turn on is you being turned on, and I will do anything you ask of me. Anything. I want you to be loving, demeaning, and superior toward me, I want to be your toy, putty in your hands that you can play with, whenever and wherever you like. I want. Bonnie’s gorgeous breasts were now fully exposed to Gerald. The small towel that once partially covered my wife’s ass simply fell to the floor. Gerald looked up and down my wife’s naked body and said, “Bonnie I must say you are a beautiful woman, and your breasts are fantastic”. “Thank you, Gerald,” she replied “they were a gift from my husband to me”. Gerald looked up over at me, finally acknowledging my presence, He grinned and said “oh yes, I am a breast man myself. I will take special care.