He released her ass, and she impatiently reached between them to grasp his manhood, positioning it at the entrance to her desperate sex. His hand grip...ed her wrist, immobilizing it (and her) with only the tip of his glans still teasing her eager channel. She whined with desire, straining to draw him inside despite the strength of his resistance.“Beg me to fuck you,” he growled.Éowyn writhed, trying to impale herself on his spear but unable to dislodge his restraining hand. “Yes. Yes! I beg you. Every night the limo would take her somewhere, be waiting for her when she came out, and the driver always pulled over somewhere and 'took his tip'. The clients that John was sending her to were such sorry specimens that she began to look forward to her sessions with the chauffeur, at least he was able to bring her to orgasm. By the end of the second week she'd had enough. She put her phone on the answering machine and settled down to read the want ads. On her second day at home the doorbell. She sat upright, still straddling him, unbuttoned his pants, and tugged open the zipper. She could see his pubic hair peeking above the waistline of his shorts, as she reached her hand in from the top to fondle the soft patch.Slipping her hand further into his drawers, she found his penis, pointing downward in his pants, struggling to find an escape. Janet took hold of his waistband and slid his pants down as he wriggled his hips, raising them from the sand. His knees were bent upward, pants. She was from Visakhapatnam Andhra Pradesh. During our conversation of one and a half months, she had said me everything about her. It started slowly though, but soon we got very close to each other.So finally, we both decided to meet. We decided the spot and time of our meeting. So the day came to depart for Visakhapatnam. My cousin brother had some hospital work in Visakhapatnam. So he said he will drop me off. My house is 6 hours away from Vizag. We started the journey in my cousin’s car. I.