Let your man touch you when you perform on him. This should be a giving experience for both of you, let him caress your face and push your hair from y...ur eyes. I love feeling his hands on my back, slowly massaging me as I pleasure him. If you are performing in an impersonal and business-like manner, perhaps it's not the best thing. A caveat, though, if your man is becoming aggressive, and you are not comfortable, stop what you are doing, do not get yourself hurt, inside or out, just because he. Show everyone here that you own me and mark me from the inside’. He stopped thrusting, trying to reason with me but also not cum, but I didn’t let him. I locked my legs behind him and lightly rocked my cunt into him, causing him to tense up, already on the edge. I kept going. ‘It will be okay, master, fill your bitch up. Fill me up, Michael. I want your thick load in me. Please, give it to me. Please.’ Finally I saw the pleasure and the situation become too much for it as he finally, almost. ” You smile and say, “Go pick something sexy. I think tonight Laura wants to try a little black cock too.” She says, “God Nikki, you’re so bad.” I go to her closet and pick out a few things that I find very attractive. I come back and say, “I think I found something that is sexy as hell, but I’m not sure if it’s right for tonight?” You look at me and say, “If you saw her in it, would you get hard?” You giggle, “Well would you get hard if you weren’t locked up?” and I nod. You say, “That’s. Shit! Phillippa sighed. She thought they were getting somewhere. Anyway, you couldn't tell with these hippy girls. Some of them were pretty uptight. But at least she knew Marla smoked dope.In fact, it was only after they'd shared the joint between them that Marla opened up at all. She pushed her hair off her face and smoked it in a very strange way, cupping her fist and holding it between her forefingers."That's all right, love," remarked Phillippa as the joint was passed to David. "We've not.