“Of course not, my darling. I have a private room on the other side of the auditorium. Only if you are comfortable, of course.” Mistress Nikita le...ned in and stroked my cheek. “I promise to be gentle.” Ophelia was unsure, “I could learn so much from you, but Puppy-bear is a bit shy.” She turned to me and asked, “What do you say, Puppy-bear?” I thought it was an elegant way of offering me the opportunity to decline. “If it pleases you, Mistress Nikita, is more than welcome to inspect me,” I. But, it was sooo nice and tight. Besides, my cock was so stiff and horny from thinking about my little bitch all day, it needed a tiny ass to fuck."Greetings my little whore," I growled. "I see you're dressed to please, Daddy. You've done well. I must reward you," I said as I pushed grease up her asshole. "There.. all nice and slippery," I grinned and worked the grease into her, then plunged my horny dick all the way in. "Ahhh... nice, tight ass for Daddy," I whispered. I moved it in and out of. You can do this, Kara tells herself. She pulls the handle and the Limo door swings open effortlessly. As she steps out onto the road, she's hit first by the cold air – it makes her skin bump and her nipples harden in a moment – and then by the sheer noise. Hundreds of people, maybe thousands, thronging the streets, some at the start of their night out, others well underway. For a couple of seconds she stands, uncertain, and people start to see her. Heads turn, voices are raised, exclamations. All my semi-conscious mind cared about was the half-naked presence of my current girlfriend spooned up in front of me, panting softly in her sleep as my finger continued to manipulate her swollen clit. The truth was, I hadn’t ejaculated since Sunday, two days ago, and Big Ben was raring to rock ‘n’ roll.Not that I’d just open her up and shove it in; I was a more considerate lover than that. With a few more swipes of my fingertip over her clit and a few delicate squeezes of her nipple, Dayna.