I arched my neck as I gasp in agony, Bruce lowered his lips to mine and probed my mouth with his tongue as he pressed more of his eight inches into my...anal canal. Whimpering, I could do little to stop him and found myself closing my feet around his waist and gripping his shoulders in my hands as he passionately kissed me. Lust took over as Bruce begin to move back and forth sinking more and more of his member into my anus. Once Bruce had entered me entirely he raised his head from my face and. Yes Jasmine, I can feel the boots giving me power... Now you go into the bathroom and shave so that your makeup goes on with out a trace of Jason's nasty beard showing, and I'll finish putting on my boots and getting dressed. Call me back when you've finished." Ten minutes later I was making the call. The phone was picked up but the Mistress did not speak. All I heard was the tap, tap, tap of stiletto heels on a hard floor rising and falling in volume as surmised that the Mistress was moving. .. and fro... and back again. Then the noise would go though the roofand she would be filled with such ecstasy she almost couldn't stand it.She'd giggle because it felt like her toes and nipples and lips and pussywere all being tickled unbearably.She was in the middle of a heated, sexy whirl when all of a sudden theguy with the curly beard hair called out "SOLD!"She stopped and looked around for Engral, blinking, worried."Is it-" she asked the crowed, her tiny voice echoing, "is it over?"Hands. I was really getting off doing shit right behind my husbands back. Day or two later I couldn’t take it anymore I needed to suck his manhood. We were sitting in my living room and he had on these thin slacks on and I could see the huge outline of his cock head. I needed his sperm in my stomach. I was steering at it the whole time. I then just leaned over and started to rub on his cock threw his pants. I looked up at him and said, “I want to be your cock sucking whore!” I told him to stand up..