Say it.’ ‘I belong to yooouuuuu,’ and you come hard, your cunnie spasming around my cock. ‘Oh – oh Daddddyyy.’ You squeal as your next wav... – stronger than before – washes through you. ‘I belong to only yoooouuuuu.’ I roll over on top of you. You are rocking beneath me. I take your fingers in mine and press your hands into the firm mattress on either side of your head. You are looking into my eyes. ‘Take me hard, Daddy. I need it hard tonight.’ So I thrust hard and deep and quicken my pace. You. She was slim and blessed with 38C breasts. One night we were partying pretty hard and I ended up sleeping on their couch. I woke up and found Lois standing next to me on the couch, just staring at me. She was only wearing a t shirt. I looked up at her and said “What”. She looked down at me and put her finger across her mouth and said “Shh” With that she sat down on the couch next to me. She had actually sat on my hand. It took me only a second to realize she had actually put her bare pussy in. Her posteriours, plump, smooth, and prominent, form'd luxuriant tracts of animated snow, that splendidly filled the eye, till it was commanded down the parting or separation of those exquisitely white cliffs, by their narrow vale, and was there stopt, and attracted by the embowered bottom-cavity, that terminated this delightful vista and stood moderately gaping from the influence of her bended posture, so that the agreeable, interior red of the sides of the orifice came into view, and with. She saw the grass; she felt the heat of the midday sun on her naked skin. Her cuffed wrists chained together in front of her, were also attached, by a single chain to the two rings on her unhealed breasts and to her nose ring. A second, longer, leash led from her nose ring to Aisha's hand. Not that she needed it, she would follow the slave girl willingly, but it added to her humiliation and discomfort.Her nose smarted with every step she took. She kept her hands as high as she could, straining.