“No no no, not yet! I want to feel him!” I thought. Without giving it a second thought, I got up, removed my panties and slid his dick into my wet...pussy while squatting down on him. So glad I decided to wear a skirt tonight!“OH MY…….WHAT?!” I DID startle him, but apparently he was so horny already that he didn’t really try to stop me. With both hands he grabbed my waist and started pounding like crazy. I leaned over and placed my hands on his chest. SO HARD, WHAT THE HELL! His right hand moved. She lived in a larger town than me and through our emails I knewshe had a circle of friends whom she controlled. She wasn't really lookingand if she had been I don't think a white girl would have been her firstchoice but I was relentless in my pursuit.She had a young daughter and I have a son, on the morning selected shedropped hers off at day care, I dropped mine off atschool and hit theinterstate. An hour and a half later I arrived at the selected hotel rightoff exit 33. She had gotten the. Michelle's hair and face appeared in much the same condition asBeth's, sweaty and greasy from the being held within the torturousconfines of the Sadist Hood. Behind her, at the back of her head, herhair still retained the vague, unsupported shape of the ponytail thathad protruded from the back. Gary lowered himself to his knees andMichelle fell into Gary's arms and wearily she smiled and said, "Hi," Michelle was crying with the relief she felt. The air on her sweatoiled skin was cool and. ?Ah, someone is being difficult tonight. I like my brat but brats get spanked. Don’t they, Rose???Yes. Yes they do, Mistress.??Now, I want you to pull those cute boxers down and let me see your sexy ass and wet pussy.?Grabbing the waistband, I quickly pull them down to the bottom of my ass. I don’t dare take them off further until you tell me to do so.You run both your hands over my cheeks, then one hand trails lower. With a wet smack, you hit my pussy. ?Mmm,? I moan. ?That’s right, my girl, I.