She's not Faith any more; she's not that cocky, tough girl that I knew and loved. She becomes a girl utterly controlled by her orgasm, and I love ever... tiny little bit of it.I always go down on her, of course- but sometimes, I bring her to the brink of orgasm before sliding back up her body and using both hands to fuck and rub her until she comes. Other times, I either just finger fuck her or I do both in a row- no preference for licking her or touching her first- so that I can get her to cum. ”suck” and her mouth found my cock again, and she fucked my cock with her face. I slide forward slightly to get her to take me deeper with each fuck.”stop” and she stopped.instood and was taking my dish to the kitchen, “follow me” I said and Tess emerged from under the table some drool still dangling from her mouth fucking my cock. “No” I said this weekend you are my bitch you follow me like the bitch in your hands and knees.she went back down in the floor and padded after me like the fuckmeat. And by that I mean the obvious around her as well as concerning herself. Bianca was what a song writer once called 'a bubble-headed bleach blonde'; except in Bianca's case, she was the genuine fake article in that her hair was natural, not dyed. And her big, beautiful boobs weren't bought either. Actually, neither of them were.I mean Bianca wasn't just a fake-flake female, she was a bona fide bimbo, bodacious but blissfully ignorant of her beauty and bewitching charm. Guys went gaga for the. There was a heavy heat raising from my body.She just touched my body and told you body is really hot, what is the reason. I told this is the first time for my message that too with a beautiful hot lady like you, she again smiled and patted on my cheeks and told me to sleep on the message table and told me I will release all the excess heat from your body now. I was ashamed to lie on the table as my manhood was full hard and pointing the roof.I slept and tried to cover it, but it was of no use..