Then I moved upward and above him so that I was facing his feet and I told him to roll over. As he rolled onto his back, I lowered my pussy to his fac..., enveloping him within me as far as a I could. I was literally dripping from my pussy by this point as the possibilities began to materialize in my mind and I began to savor what it might be like to feel the power of fucking instead of being fucked.As I continued to sit on his face, I began to feel the familiar feelings of impending orgasm of. You look very elegant yourself," she said sincerely.I was secretly patting myself on the back for choosing the clothes I had. We looked like a proper couple out for an evening."Wow, Dana. You look ... fantastic," I tried again. I helped her as she slipped the coat on and I held out my hand to her before opening the door for her as we headed out to the parking area. I was sure I should be making some kind of small talk, but I was damned if I knew what I could say that was anywhere near. I spread my legs a little and he pushed his dick in me again, pulling my hair and spanking my ass. There is something about the way a man takes charge, knowing you’re the reason he lost his self control. I let out a light purr and his speed picked up a bit. I gripped the counter for balance and screamed his name, demanding more and more. He let off a vibe that he wasn’t done and I was about to have it. Through the hard hits of his dick I managed to grunt out the words. “Bed room?” He stopped. It was very small, only enough room from my tiny body, my C cup breasts just fit through a couple holes that were on the table. Daddy bound my hands to the top of the table. My legs were spread apart and tied to something. Daddy started spanking me over and over, alternating cheeks, I screamed and screamed but he just kept going. Sasha, youre a whore now and Im going to treat you like one from now on is that understood?? he asked while spanking me. Yes daddy! I answered. He rubbed my ass,.