" what? u sick fuck give it to me" she yelled as she jumped on me trying to go through my pockets, we rolled around on the floor and i felt her up so ...ood, she acted like she didnt care about anything other than the coke. at one point of us rolling around i had both hands squeezing both of her big firm breasts. she was reaching in my pockets and find nothing but the outline of a half hard cock.she was wearing a white tank top with no bra and a pink mini skirt.during the course of our. She was, I suppose, flabbergasted by what she was witnessing. ‘So, if you told her to kiss your feet, or… I don’t know. Take off her clothes, she’d do it?’ ‘Yes, she would. And yes, she has.’ ‘And what’s in it for her?’ ‘Well… Imagine the excitement of not knowing. Not knowing what you might be asked to do, and what the consequences might be. If she knows that I command her in ways that will be scary, yet… stimulating, and she trusts me, then giving up power can be a very… exciting thing to. Jeffers could tear a girl’s pussy to shreds if he got really angry, and really wanted to punish her with his monstrous cock. As we fucked, I told him that I needed to blow his huge cock again and that I needed to taste my pussy all over his huge shaft. Even though he protested, he let me slide off his huge hard on.He knew I couldn’t resist blowing his huge cock and that I was desperate to suck him off. I was just like every other girl and married mom who fucked his huge black cock. During every. .. (laughter greeted her as her left wrist was velcro'd as well). Now both hands and ankles were secure and her mouth gagged he could relax for a second."Dont go away" (slapping her on her ass)He went straight to the stereo and popped in his CD.M Jacksons "Thriller" eerie, creepy sounds began to fill the room.She watched him as he inserted the cd, and winced when she recognised "Thriller." There was a time when she adored Michael Jackson. But now she viewed him as a perverted freak. Why this.