I also concentrate on sittin' still.He makes the turn and I realize that I'm half hard from just that. Peter is really pissed at me - mad enough to hu...t me. The memory of his last - first, only - punishment washes through me and my pants are suddenly way too tight.Don't get me wrong, I still get hard with girls. I was ready to do Sarah earlier tonight. But thinking of Peter beatin' my ass get me harder, faster than anything else.I am a sick, twisted fuck.And Peter owns me. It's weird but he. . Mast maal lag rahi thi wo mann to kiya bas patak k chood du, thoda control kiya apne aap ko, wo thoda shy feel kr rahi thi qki phle kabhi wo mere samne aise kabhi nhi ayi thi, kya lag rahi thi yr uske janghe gori2 dikh rahi thi, usko dekhte sath mera land josh marne laga, m uske pass gaya and usko kaha you are looking so hot today, sexy lag rahe ho yr….Time pass nhi krte hue maine uski kamar m hath rakha and usko apne pass sata liya and hum lip to lip kiss krne lage, 10 min tak hum kiss krte. She suggested that we go to a specific club that she’d based some of her research on. When we got to the sandalwood club a beautiful woman greeted us as we entered and seated us at a table that overlooked the stage area and a waitress came over and took our drink order. Diana introduced Marcy as the manager of the club and we shook hands. I complimented her on such a wonderful facility. She said that she’d started out as a dancer and that through wise investment she now owned the entire. I have no doubt that I was making more noise than I ever had before during sex. Jules pulled my hair and head back with one hand and with the other he softly caressed my neck and throat and even used his fingers to fondle my mouth and lips all while fucking me from behind. Then he took that same hand and started rubbing around my clit as he kept fucking me still holding my hair back and soon I was cumming again and then he did. We both fell into each others arms exhausted but happy.Jules and I.