"Please miss don't hurt me"Secretly she was loving it and loved being dominated and violated her fantasies come true..."You'll do as I say my pathetic...whore c***d, I own you"By now I have you sat bum on the edge of the sofa you lying back legs spread and your cock throbbing through white panties visible through the black but see through tights. I rip open a hole only by your arse, pull your panties aside and lick your clean shaven hole probing with my long tongue, then inserting lubed up. You slap me hard and I can feel burning welts of the impression your hands leaves. It's difficult to remain silent, but I bite my lip and hold back the yelps.There is some more movement just outside the door and I hear the man standing there unzip his trousers. I catch a glimpse of his underwear right before it too is pushed down his legs to join his trousers around his ankles. A moment later, a large, half-erect cock is presented through the hole right in front of my face."Suck it," you say.I. With it comes a surge of courage as she grabs the back of Becca's head and pulls her lips into hers. Becca tastes like innocent naughtiness. Their lips move slowly and softly over each other's until Stacy opens them wider. She tilts Becca's head back slightly and kisses her more deeply. Becca opens herself up, allowing room for Stacy's tongue to enter her mouth. This is unbelievably delicious… she feels so good. How is this happening!? Stacy squeezes Becca's body tightly. She feels so connected. If only he knew the woman was silently pleasuring herself. My fingers were matching the pace of my mouth on his cock. My free hand reached up and cupped his sac, massaging and pulling ever so gently. On every up-stroke, my tongue flicked the tip of his cock. I loved the way it twitched every time I did that. I could feel his pulse quicken on my tongue. My fingers worked quickly on my clit, causing me to moan around him. His hand found its way to the back of my head, his fingers becoming.