The engine idled. No, he didn't shout or even change his calm expression. Rather - as befitted my previous description of him - he wasn't outwardly an...ry at all, sighed instead, and his tone was lower and a little harsher when he, at last, spoke again."There is no turning back from here. I don't do limits, or safe words, or soft. If you come with me now, you're mine. I'm thinking physical modifications in the future. I'm thinking everything I want and little for you. So, if you come now you. So basically you have to deal with an arranged marriage for stronger or more well-respected offspring, something you weren’t very keen on.Don’t get it wrong.You definitely wanted to be a dad one day, but why not be with the woman you loved? You didn’t even think people still did arranged marriages anymore! You had argued long and hard without your parents and even now you had loud shoutouts between them as you refused to meet anyone as you were only in love in one girl, and frankly that love. She slid his pants off so that he was naked from the waist down. His cock was a perfect size, the shaft was two fists high, so that if she wrapped both of her hands around it, his knob stuck out like a peach colored lollipop. He slipped his shirt quickly over his head and propped himself back on his elbows, watching Ana slip his cock into her mouth. Her full lips looked delicious as they wrapped themselves around his head. Her tongue swirled around, and then she slipped his whole cock into her. Oh, shit. Oh, fuck. I live that big dick. I love that big diiiiiiiick!’ What was amazing was that no one walked in on us. We had the place all to ourselves. By the time we finished the laundry was done. While still naked I grabbed Cynthia’s laundry and put them in the dryer. Cynthia was curled up on the wooden bench behind me wearing my grey blazer. I approached her with my cock growing hard just by looking at her. She looked hot in that blazer. She looked hot in anything I wore. Cynthia just.