She grips and moans and gyrates, but she allows them to bring to the mountain top.And there it is. That's what I'm talking about when I say the true f...male nature. Submissiveness. Agreeable. Docile. Reverent to their man. Subservient even.And I know that in today's pressure for equality and feminism, it can be hard for a woman to allow herself to embrace this nature, but there's nothing wrong with it.Especially if she has a man with that masculine nature she needs. Embracing ones true nature. She thought she was ready for it. She was wrong. It stretched her in new and different directions. For a horrible moment, she was afraid he was going to rip and tear her delicate inner membrane.She didn't like the idea of bleeding to death for Don's amusement. But nothing this drastic happened. Her flexible cunt walls stretched to take the man's huge girth.The jerking and bucking of his cock stirred her inner nerves and made her acutely aware of her body. The momentary pain had passed and now. He is very well endowed and uncircumcised. His foreskin is thick and fleshy. My fingers grasp his foreskin and play with the flesh overhanging the end of his dick. I lick the protrubing flesh and nibble and pull on it with my lips. My tongue licks up and down his shaft. I slowly retract his foreskin and lick his piss slit. I lick all around the head of his cock and underneath and on top of his glans. His sweat nectar tastes delicious. My left hand continues to fondle his nuts as I jerk away on. That's so sexy, she just can't help being sexy, but that outfit, wow! The doorbell rang, and we went to the answer it. Kiki's hand on my shoulder prompted me to kneel, as Kiki opened the door.It was Jade, punctual as always. She looked totally hot in her "sexy CEO" outfit (even if she's CFO, not CEO), the dress code for this party was again, "slutty". She was wearing a pinstripe suit, which consisted of a mini skirt and bustier. The bustier was some miracle of engineering, to hold her humongous.