I want my pussy fucked hard and you’ve earnt it I think as I get myself on all fours in anticipation. You run the tip of your cock over my sopping p...ssy and tease me for a few seconds before driving it into me and causing my cervix to utter a silent word of protest. “Oh yeah, that’s it,” I tell you encouragingly as you begin pounding me, each journey in, a fraction harder, faster and meaner. My pussy is still in spasm from my recent treat. “Harder! Please fuck me harder!” I plead and it pleases. Sir John, my divine Lord and Master, wasabout to introduce me to anal pleasures. He moved aside my bottom,opening both my little teapot and my little sissy rosebud. Hislubricate finger entered me. At first it was shocking, then a littlepainful, then delightful! His mouth never left my puffed, hard nipple.The combination simply overwhelmed my senses. A feeling deep within megrew in intensity like a runaway freight train.My little twinkling twinkie overflowed, squirting sissy cream at leasttwo. Cami said that just then was the first time she had cried since before her husband had been killed.She said that she felt better now and told Tim good night. Tim saw her get a drink of water in the galley and go toward her cabin.The next day John Ellis came charging up in his fishing speed boat. Tim met him at dockside.Tim told John that someday that Captain of his was going to be a second late throwing that prop in reverse and would drive his toy up on a dock.John told Tim he would fire him if. This increased the pressure in Kamlesh’s choot and tongue was now going deeper in her choot and exerting more pressure on the clitty.Excitement in Kamlesh’s body was rising and just before she was to explode in ultimate sex pleasure Naresh removed his head and grabbed me and put me on sofa (as per plan). This left Kamlesh high and dry and she quickly came after Naresh and grabbed him back towards her thighs. She was trying the press his head over her choot. Now final moment had come. As Kamlesh.