It was time for him to take control. Erica had told him that she was a submissive and liked a take-charge kind of guy. Was that just talk for the webc...m or did she really mean it? Was she just acting or was she really interested in BDSM? He would find out. It was a gutsy move–he would either succeed or fail in the next few minutes.Erica reached up to put her arms around his neck. This was his chance. He grabbed her wrists with both hands and put them up over her head, pinning them to the. .'Sir was not amused being patronised as the client of a hooker. He slapped Miss Jones' cheeks twice, then her ass six times. 'NEVER, EVER, EVER call me hun, you frustrated failure of a wife. Can't even get her husband to satisfy her, needs to whore herself to Sir!'Miss Jones started to orgasm, the spanking and the insults pressing her triggers of humiliation. And Sir exploded ropes of cum deep, deep inside her, not stopping spanking her until his cock was empty.Two minutes later, Sir said,. Mairi shalwar aik daam say nichay giir gayi.main bilkul nanga hoo chuka tha.”uuumm raj ais dick ka liya main kitni tarsii hoon ajj main isay nahi choroon gi aur isay tu kha hi jaoon gi” ya kahtay howa aunty na sach much mairay dick koo khana shuroo ker diya.woh ice cream ki tarha mairay dick koo chat rahi thi. Main na aunty koo sir say apnay donoo hatoon say pakar liya.aunty kay haat mairi ass per thay. Maira dick aunty ka monnh main ander bahir hoo raha tha..aahhhh ” aaunty maza maza lay lay. And it was so big.“Mmm.” Jervonte leaned up behind Melanie, cupping her soft breasts and kissing her neck.“Ohh…” Melanie moaned to his touch. His hands felt so good on her breasts, his kisses so sensuous, and the way his lengthy cock laid against her butt and lower back made her moan even more. His kisses soon moved down her back.“Mm mm.” Jervonte bent his knees and got down so he had Melanie’s tight butt just in front of his face. He kissed each cheek before he reached up and planted his hands.