Even though you're still fully clothed, I can still feel the hardness within your jeans. Knowing that I've done this to you makes me crave it. I pull ...he shirt over your head and find my way back to kissing your neck, breathing in deeply so that I may never forget the sweetness of your skin. I work my down to the top of your jeans. Unbuttoning your pants, I use my other hand to pull your half erect penis from your boxers. How smooth it is against my fingers. I want to touch it more... to stroke. So she had enjoyed but was also tired. I told her she will get used to it with me. She was laughing and also said that I should not be doing this to her as I am like her son, but then since I fucked her in the standing position in the kitchen, she had no choice and decided to let me have her, even thou she dint like doing so, so I asked her why she dint say to uncle, she said he would kill her. And so would I not listen, and would have my way, Knowing that I was taking chances on her sensibly. She asked me to tie her hands with some rope and she want me to dominate. She asked me to do whatever I can but demanding only one thing i.e lots of painful sex. So I went to her and tied the hands. I started caressing her with some lip locks and kissing her on neck, sucking the ear lobes etc.. she got excited with 15mins foreplay only. They I tried to remove her t-shirt where I strucked as I need to untie the rope in order to remove the T-shirt, but she asked me to tear it. So teared the. She was now breathing heavier, sometimes holding her breath, sometimes letting out long moans of pleasure. Her head bobbed up and down with the rhythm of our sex. Her eyes were almost closed. Her mouth open, and she had pulled the sheets off the edges of her bed, still clutching the fabric in her hands. I told Sarah that I was close to cuming. “No! Not yet!” she cried as she moved forward, turning on her knees to face me. “I want to be on top when you cum.” She pushed me down on my back and sat.