" "I tried to tell him man, I did! He did feel fucking good up inthere and pounding on my ass the way he did! I liked it! Like I told you,he learne... fucking fast, of how to do a guy's ass! He fucks good, good anddeep, good and fast, and kinda good and rough! And yeah, ---I gotta admitit, I like it that way! If I'm gonna admit I like getting some guy's dickrammed up in my ass, then I just as well gotta admit I like getting it donerough to me. I wanna know I've got me a real active man on. . so... I keep my legs closed and feel the pulse of my heart in my nether lips, a hot, tingly, turgid feeling.Matt sniffles once.Oh, my God, can he smell me?Or can he smell himself?Do erections have an odor, like aroused pussies have one? Does pre-cum smell of anything?I half-close my eyes and imagine sliding off my chair, onto all fours on the floor. Crawling over to him on my hands and knees, and under his desk. Rubbing my face against the side of his thigh and then burying my nose right at. I moved my head down to his groin, and took his helmet into my mouth ,running my tongue round it, then spitting on it, and working my saliva around his cock, he started to mouth fuck me, pushing his cock into my mouth urgently. I undid my rear zip and took my skirt off, he pulled my panties down off my legs and then buried his mouth into my pussy, I pushed his head in hard his tongue finding my vulva, passing my lips plunging further in towards my clit, he found my spot, straight away and. They were patent leather, very plain, with an ankle strap. He couldn’t wait to try them on. As Paul was pondering his good fortune at having Marie in his life, she pointed out the maid’s outfit lying next to the corset and suggested to Paul that it was time to act out one of the maid stories that she was so fond of telling him. “Darling”, she cooed, “take your time getting dressed, enjoy all the sensations. We have all evening, so there is no rush”. She offered Paul.