And then she started pushing harder. I looked up at the mirror. The expression on her face told me all I needed to see. I'm getting fucked! If I said ...top she would either not hear me or just ignore me. I was getting fucked and she will decide when it's done. In the mirror I could see every inch of her from the waist up, but I could feel every inch of her from waist down. She was thrusting hard. Her legs slapped into the back of my legs and my whole body was being pushed forward each. This was followed by more camera clicks.My body shuddered as that powerful hand rocked me, the slap to the facehad been nothing compared to how powerfully he had just spanked my ass. "Your lily white skin takes a hand-print really well sissy." Apparentlyso well he had to photograph that too.Even with all this going on I tried not to get distracted from my realtask, getting Mistress off again, eating her pussy to a second orgasm, athird would surely follow. I was convinced I was going to get. By the fourth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: Cute, dainty arms, An hourglass shape, Two perfect breasts, And legs that were smooth and sexy.By the fifth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: *Five golden earrings*, Cute, dainty arms, An hourglass shape, Two perfect breasts, And legs that were smooth and sexy.By the sixth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me: Long, flowing hair, *Five golden earrings*, Cute, dainty arms, An hourglass shape, Two perfect breasts, And legs. It was obvious what she had been doing because her body was covered in massage oil and she started moving her body up and down my back making sure that her hard nipples pressed into every part of my body. The pleasure was outstanding and I could feel the pressure in my balls building as another load of cum was getting ready to shoot its load, if not into Dannielle then wherever it was pointing.In a few minutes, we were both covered in oil. She slowly climbed off my back and told me to turn.