He laughed and said I was a good little slut and he was going to fuck me good. He held my hips and slowly began fucking me. He would go a little dee...er with each push and then pull back. He kept getting deeper and deeper, a little at a time. Finally, I could feel his legs up against may ass cheeks. He held my hips as he pulled me tight against him. He leaned over and said my tight little ass felt great on his cock. He held my hips and began fucking me. He pulled all the way out and then. She was perhaps 5-10 and 125 pounds and very shapely with long legs, a well-rounded butt and high, globular breasts topped by prominent nipples which seemed ever agitated, poking out like finger-tips A golden blonde with sparking blue eyes and a fine smile, she was a doll, and I intended to drill her and make her scream and cream.So I met her at the back door of the manse and introduced myself. She took my arm and we did a round of stores, and she insisted on skipping lunch so we returned to. Nelly was getting a rush like never before and dug her fingers into Kurts back. This pushed him even harder and Kurt kept pounding her harder and harder. Nelly was completely wet and was on the verge of an orgasm. She tightened her legs, held onto Kurt firmly and in one huge thrust both Kurt and Nelly came together. Slowly Kurt loosened his grip on her ass and she un-wrapped her legs. They both stood still and kissed a couple of times. Kurt helped her with her dress he put his trousers back. Her obvious enjoyment alleviated my fears, and I found myself enjoying this different dimension to sex. I fully understood why she had enjoyed handcuffing me so much. There had been enjoyment in being powerless, but I also enjoyed having some of the power. It felt just as good as it had before. As our pace increased, our breathing became even more uneven and desperate. It felt like every thrust drove me deeper and deeper, and I was filled with an all-consuming need for more. I needed to be.