“I want to do more, but I’ll take care of myself in the shower. I’m taking care of you right now.”With that, she took hold of my wrists and l...fted my hands to her tits. I was having a hard enough time not grabbing them as it was, so I didn’t resist. I cupped the globes in my hands, feeling the weight of them, and blood began to rush between my legs. One of her hands slipped behind my neck, pulling my head down to her chest.I couldn’t resist that any more than holding them. I turned my head. Brenda lay on her back with her knees together. He crouched in front with his hand on her knees and slowly eased her legs apart, looking down at the newly exposed hairless flower. They kissed open mouthed again, this time tongues penetrating even deeper than before. He lay on her, and Brenda felt the mound of his erection pressing between her legs as he began to grind. Brenda tugged at his shorts and they moved down a touch revealing the tip of his massive penis. He knelt and slid down his. Sam looked up at me, seemingly unable to speak. What was she thinking?‘I’ve got a strap-on in the drawer, Sam. It’s much bigger than this. I want to bend you over and fuck you with it in that delectable bottom of yours.’With my free hand, I started to play with her clit, using my thumb to manipulate her.‘Tell me. Tell me what you want Sam.’She groaned, and finally spoke.‘Yes! I want you to fuck me, Charlotte. Fuck my bum, Charlotte! I want to submit to you. I want to belong to you, Charlotte.. 'Really? And where are you uncomfortable?' His lips curl into a cruel smile.I'm not averse to talking dirty when the mood is right, but being forced todo it is just degrading. I think that is the part that he really enjoys. Seeingthe anger and defiance in my eyes while knowing that I'll do what he says.I'm determined not to give him the triumph of seeing me embarrassed, so I lookstraight into his eyes. 'My pussy. My pussy is uncomfortable.' 'And are you just uncomfortable? Isn't there.