I have a couple of tattoos from my days as a stripper but all of them can be covered when I dress like a professional business woman. Tonight I planne... to dress like a slut. I was wearing a very short, black, backless dress. It exposed the Chinese symbol tattoo for ‘free spirit’ that was on my right shoulder and the butterfly on my tailbone. I brought out my slutty jewelry, some hoop earrings, a gold necklace and matching bracelets, my belly button stud, a gold ankle bracelet with the word. She cried in a pleasure and said keep on fucking. I gave her hard and slow strokes and she was enjoying like anything. I kept on ramming her pussy sometimes fast and sometimes harder strokes.After some time, she said fuck me in doggy. I took her from behind and fucked her hard in her pussy from behind till we came together. I still kept on fucking her till she was not fully satisfied. We parted away, had some water, tea and relaxed as we were in sweat. She said, “you eat so well, you fuck so. I used to jack off while fucking myself in the ass with a hairbrush handle or my fingers. I loved the way it felt and pretended it was Scott fucking me. Scott lived with his grandfather Vern because his mother had died when he was younger and he never knew his father. Vern was 69, muscular with a barrelled chest full of gray hair. He was always dark tanned because he too was a swimmer and always worked in the yard without a shirt. He was an attractive man but never took the time to date. He. My hand slides over your face. The power is incredible. I savor its pleasure. I look at you as my woman, but my mind now says I own you, and I can do anything with you that brings me pleasure. You however, know full well in your heart that what I do to you will make you achieve your most intense sexual experience you have ever had my little slave girl.My face plunges into your neck as I watch you writhe on the bed. I love preparing you like a special woman to be used in my ritual. There is a.