"Yes mistress," I answered as she tickled my asshole and balls with the business end of her riding crop.Julie pressed a finger against my puckered ass...ole and I moaned as she penetrated my ass."You like this more though, don't you sissy?" She asked sternly as she grabbed a handful of my hair with her free hand and pulled it hard."Yes mistress," I panted. The psychological mind fuck of submission was what I craved and Julie never disappointed. She pulled her finger from my ass and pushed it into. "All them times I tried to fuck you and you just threw it back in my face," Alan said nastily, "Well it's pay back time bitch!" No!" Melissa pleaded,"Please, I need your stuff, I need a baby!" Fuck you!" Alan replied, "Get back in there you bastard!" he snarled at his rampant cock which refused to shrink down."Ohhh Mommy!" Melissa cried as she ran back to her home, "Alan, he!" He fucked you right?" her mom replied."He just stuck it in my Mommy,"Melissa confided, it was horrible!" Maybe you. I updated my status and started to cruise the online profiles. I had a few messages from guys but they were all after more than just oral, when I got a message from one guy who sounded very interesting and hot. He wanted to come over use my throat and then leave, no strings, not chit chat. Exactly what I was after! We chatted a little before I gave him my address and we exchanged numbers. The plan was for him to text me when he was outside so I could unlock the door for him.He said it would. We’ve created our own dance of love. Now we’re making our own music and dancing our own dance. “Charlie,” I cry his name in a lustful call, wrapping a hand around him, to bring him into a kiss. I can feel my emotions boil up, the urge to cry is on the brink, the telltale signs are all there, but the tears don’t spill. The tension builds higher. I know I’m near my orgasm. Charlie moves his mouth down, captures one of my nipples, and suckles on it, as he drives into me with long, deep strokes..