Look at her now. Tears streaming down her face from beneath her blindfold. Pathetic cries and yelps of pain. Despite all the tattoos and black makeup,...it turns out Mindy doesn’t like all the dark goth shit when it gets too real. My balls pat against her asscheeks as her cunt starts to loosen up, fluids starting to churn inside her hole. My cock is absorbed in the most magnificent feeling of warmth and wetness, plunging into the girl of my dreams. My hands grip and squeeze at her squishy. Are they serious I was thinking. I put an extra picture on there and messages kept coming in. And then I thought do I dare to meet? For a week I did nothing. Just reading the messages.And 1 message stood out for me. Was a guy who sent a very personal message and was very clear on what he wanted. He called me slut in his message and that turned me on. He wrote down that he wanted to pick me up and take me to a quiet place where I could please him. Nobody would know. Just us 2. Just fun.I decided. I slipped my right hand into her slip and gently caressed her breasts. I circled around her nipple eventually holding it with my thumb and forefinger. Then I lifted her slip up to her neck and started suckling her tits. I slowly moved up kissing all the way to her neck again and then to her lips while my hand continued to play with her tits.She got up and removed her slip and I slowly pulled her pantie down. She undressed and flipped me to take the lead. My hands were still on her boobs, too. We have all night.”I took a deep, shuddering breath, leaned forward, put my hands on his chest, then moved slowly, sensuously, up and down. I was deliberately going too slowly, exaggerating my obedience. Being a brat.At the same time, I was flexing my pelvic muscles, squeezing and releasing his cock, massaging it inside me.I knew I was getting to him when he closed his eyes, turned his head away, and started breathing hard. After all, he had been edging himself all evening, too, even as he.