I want someone to suck me hard and make me cum in their mouth. I wish my partner would tie my hands and legs to the cot and suck my dripping wet pussy...harder. I can take anything in my pussy other than cock and want him to make my pink pussy red.Me: Wow, that’s some nasty fantasies you got, babe. I want to try that on you, and I can be that lucky partner of yours. I want to taste that tight pussy of yours and suck it so hard that all your juices will be dried up in a go.As I was typing this, I. Her other features only seemed to compliment her figure, long jet black, perfectly straight hair ran down to her lower back. Her breasts were large, but not ridiculous. About a high C-cup, and showed no signs of sagging. Her dark hair seemed to brighten her sea green eyes to the point where they nearly glowed when she looked at you. Lynx once commented that her eyes seemed to bore into your soul.Lynx looked like the perfect complement to her. At about 6’2’’ he stood just a head over her, and. ” I said as pulled out a chair. Sara had been looking at the menu and I’d surprised her.“Oh! Vince!” She looked up, a little startled, but flashed me her pretty smile. “Mr. Baron had a family emergency, so he sent me.”“Well, too bad for him, but lucky for me.” I replied. By now, Sara was pulling papers from her briefcase, ready to get to business. For the next 20 minutes or so, we talked business, exchanged some papers, ordered lunch and behaved professionally. I admit that I took a couple of. .. your mouth is mine ...... your whole body is mine to do with as I wish, when I wish & with whoever or whatever I wish. Do you agree my slut?" "Yes Mistress" I stammered as the screen went blank.For the rest of the day my mind was elsewhere as I replayed in my head the various scenes and words over and over, at times wondering if it was all a dream. The doorbell rang breaking my thoughts and I yelled to my husband John "can you get that honey, in the middle of fixing dinner." As I busied.