You'll see, it's easy."Anjolie did begin to feel relaxed.A pleasant feeling of warmth began to emanate from her spine, and she began to feel sexually ...roused.She had never understood the idea of fetishes, but as she observed herself, she considered that perhaps she might have some kind of fetish for being under the physical control of others.That was the only sensible explanation for how she felt.Her feelings seemed inappropriate and awkward to her."Now, Anjolie, we know that you have found. She told me to quit the foreplay and fuck her ass. I slowly pushed in since she mentioned I was her first anal fuck. I slowly went in and out her tight ass. Suddenly I thrusted my entire length into her. Her ass muscles clenched hard on my cock as she let out a cry of pain. When she had relaxed again, I started small soft thrusts into her. As her moans got louder, my thrusts got faster. I was pounding her doggy style, I could hear my balls smacking her wet pussy. My hands gripped the side of. A tentative push and the message filled the screen. As she read, Emma savoured the words, hearing his voice – or the voice she imagined, all baritone and confident – in her head. ~Thank you for your messages of support, Emma~ the first line read, and she shook at the mere mention of her name from one so revered and who had quickly assumed an iconic status in her life. ~I’m glad to hear you’re enjoying the story~ ‘Oh I am,’ she mouthed aloud, tongue tip gliding over a set of pearly white teeth. This made me jump and he remarked, well well well, this is interesting, you had mentioned by accident that you were horny but now I am beginning to realize that it wasn’t by accident. If I could have said anything I would have explained that it was a slip of the tongue and I didn’t mean to say it but then I heard him say in a rather impatient tone that it was time to get down to business and whip this pretty bottom good. Jim stepped to the side and picked up a heavy belt the likes of which I.