.. Oh god seriously she has one of the dirtiest faces I have ever seen, all pouty lips and eyes that make you melt in her presence, sensing I was enjo...ing myself she inched her leg forward giving me a glimpse up her skirt, I'm not joking it was a fucking cock already hard, thick and vein filled looked like it was aching to be sucked or stuck in something! I watched as she adjusted it so the head was sitting just outside her skirt.She had a goddam strap-on under her skirt, My ass twitched a. “Break, Truda; let him go. Break.”Truda immediately released his arm, allowing Mike to sink to the canvass and roll on his side into a fetal position. Karla got right in Truda’s face, issuing her a stern warning for holding and hitting, then turned and helped Mike to his feet. Karla gave him a standing eight count, allowing him time to recover or at least catch his breath. She put her hands on his shoulders and looked deeply into his eyes.“Do you want to quit? Don’t be a hero. Are you. My skin is jet-black and I have never wished for it to be lighter. Light skin isn’t an advantage. It’s something people with nothing else going on for them say to make themselves feel better. My breasts are large, my body is thick, my hips are wide and my butt is big. That’s who I am. No sense in denying it. Rather, I embrace it. I live in Brockton, Massachusetts. The so-called City of Champions. Also known as Shit Town. Why? It’s simple, folks. If you don’t shit on people in Brockton, they’re. Oddly, or not so oddly, chemistry flowed between us right away. Even as a Dominant, I have a particular attraction to strong men, somewhat older, and especially to the bright and articulate sorts that can spar with me verbally before we ever get to the bedroom power exchange. This new man was that sort and as Timothy walked me home from the theatre the night Sean and I were introduced I told my friend, "there's an actor I'm interested in." Oh God," Tim responded, taking note of my expression,.