Soon her hands were moving over the smooth skin of his heaving, hairless chest. ‘Ahhhhhh!!!!’ Dennis groaned while Mrs. Tillman’s warm, smooth h...nds slid over his bare skin. This was real! It was really happening! Mrs. Tillman had opened his shirt and now she was rubbing her hands over him. It felt fantastic, too, better than anything he’d ever felt before in his life! Wild thoughts raced through his over-worked mind as the beautiful blonde woman continued to stroke his skin lightly. Finally,. It’s so different than standing. My owner smiles and stretches. He looks like he just came from a board room. There are cuff links on his wrists that match his buttons. His shoes are ostrich leather and well-heeled. His face is smooth like he just came from a barber with a straight razor. His eyes are kind and there is a confidence, a strength in the way he holds himself. There is something about him that is comfortable though. Behind the expensive clothes and shoes, behind the watch, cuff. Fuck my cunt, pleeeeeeeease," I whimpered,thrusting my bottom back towards him.I felt the head of his big cock find his target and he slowly began toslide into me. My pussy is quite experienced, and naturally opens whena man's erection is taking command and using me. I felt the warmth ofhis thighs approaching as his entire length settled into me. I wasbeginning that magical dance I do whenever I am impaled on cock,squeezing my ass cheeks, thrusting back to get it deeper and deeper.WACK, his. "Gut dann noch die letzten Vorkehrungen treffen," sprach er sanft aus und legte Lavender Ledergurte um die Schenkel und Arme. Dann setzte er ihr den Ballknebel ein und streichelte dabei ihre Wange, "entspann dich Lavender, du wirst sehen das es dir Spaß machen wird!" Lavender sah ihn in die Augen und er konnte tiefes Vertrauen on den Augen erkennen. Dann verband er ihr die Augen mit einen Seidentuch und nahm ihr die Sicht. Lavender schüttelte leicht ihren Kopf und versuchte ihren Unmut durch.