Strapped to a table, getting fucked by an American you’ve never met.” Now that the head was inside, I did not need to guide my penis, so I reache... forward and groped her small tits. Her nipples were sticking out from the cold of the dungeon and I casually played with them. I pushed my hips forward a bit more until I could feel resistance. The whole time I was looking into her eyes. There was such a look of fear on her face.Taking her virginity was going to be fun. The ultimate prize for a. She wanted to drink every drop. We would stop along the road and go down on each other in the daylight and she always screamed when she cli-maxed, which really turned me on!Having had some experience with professionals, I discov-ered that high-quality, expensive call girls were very gifted in sex. My fantasy is to be in charge of several girls; my duty is to break each one into the art of fellatio. I discovered that most call girls are amateurish at fellating a man and have some undesirable. He got too excited and start a lil moaning. I was rubbing his balls with one hand and jerking his dick with another one.In 2-3 minutes of jerking he told me he is about to cum. So I increased the speed and cum with heavy load. Some of the cum was on my hand. I went to wash it. While going I looked at him and licked some of it. It tastes fucking awesome.Because of this incident we have become very open. We used to talk about everything. He used to touch my ass sometimes. But till then he didn’t. He had never been able to avoid Lorraine. Never!"Poor Michael, afraid his family will frighten off his young bride," she laughed louder, the obviously unconfined mounds of her breasts juggling freely beneath the silky fabric of her caftan.Damn! he silently cursed himself, as he felt the familiar tightening of his groin. He shouldn't have let this happen. But now that it was here, there was no way of getting out of it."I'm sorry, Michael," his stepmother abruptly ceased her laughter. "I didn't.