I know what you want, what you can't get from your boyfriends,and it's what I want too. Everything you want done to you, I want to do. Everysecret fan...asy, everything you've dreamed of, I want to do them all to you." She could only moan as my hand slid all the way up and I felt the warm heatof her pussy. She was wet. I could feel her humidity on my hand, coming rightthrough her panties. That meant she was already excited and sexually receptive,and that it had happened despite her fear and her. I looked up at her.“Is this what you want, Ms. Jensen?” I asked.“Yes baby, I don’t want you to stop!” She confessed. I leaned back in and licked up her pussy, catching her juices on my tongue and drawing them into my mouth to taste her.She moaned and gasped, “Yes ... Oh yes ... Do it again please!”I repeated the process. She tasted divine. The more I licked her, the more her juices gushed out. I closed my mouth over her budding clit, drawing the sensitive flesh into my mouth, sucking and. She was pushing me and telling to enter slowly…I told Do not worry..You shall enjoy ; I rubbed my lund on the entrance of her little soft pussy and locked her mouth with mine to stop any cry or sound if she creates and gave the thrust of her life….. ..aaaaa…. ..aaaaa hhh hhh hhhhh…………….aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh………leave me……..leave me ……………….katila katila(it pains……leave me) 1/4 of my penis entered in the first storke…I took my time by chewing her lips and boobs ….after 2 min another big thrust in. I hurriedly collect my purse and stumble away to the bathroom. I find a stall, pull down my jeans and panties, and sit. The cool porcelain feels nice against my sore ass. What was I just dreaming about? I’m supposed to be an empowered woman. Why was I dreaming about a man ripping my shirt off? I wince as I notice how wet I am. “Stop it,” I try to tell myself but I start daydreaming again as I imagine Dom again. This time he’s in the bathroom and no one is around. “Anna,” Dom calls out,.