But even that slight touch had me arching my back and moaning. As his tongue began to lap at my wetness, I could feel the steady mounting orgasm in my...core. Each lick felt like a wave growing two fold and receding by half. I felt dizzy, drunk on pleasure. Oh, God, I needed him. I needed to hold something, grab something. I reached down and grabbed his wrist. My nails dug in as I felt his lips close around my clit. His teeth nipped at it gently, the mix of pleasure and pain had me arching my. What’s hilarious about Jeremiah is, you’d think he’d be this big Tarzan type, but he looks like the ultimate Mortimer Snerd.Actually, when a bear came out of its cave, Jeremiah ran and hid while I scared the bear away, and then when I came back, he became the big, bad, Master again.Howie likes taking me to TGIF, and telling me what to order at the salad bar. I have to say, with downcast eyes ?Whatever you want, Master Thomas.? And then he orders me to go to the bathroom and bring him back my. Faster a bit more faster and then her pussy walls gripped my dick like anything and she squirted again.. She held me lose but I was no where near orgasm but I reduced my speed and waited for her to come to her senses yet again so that we can both enjoy further. And within 2 mins she was moaning again and this time I turned her into doggy position and I spanked her hard which again startled her and she shouted loudly and “Bc mc saaley kuttey kya kar raha hai bata toh deta harami… Aaahhh mmhh …. .. sitting here just in panties and heels with you all dressed. It’s ... ah ... so dirty; it feels so dirty,” she looked up at him, “just like all of the rest of the dirty things that you’ve made me do. It feels so dirty,” she repeated, “and why then do I love it so?” She glanced at him as she talked.His grin was huge. “If you cry,” he said with authority, “I’m going to slap your face.”“Yes, yes, yes,” she said hurriedly, “This slut is sorry for the emotions. It’s just kind of overwhelming to.