Up. Down. Back. Forth. Back. Forth. I ride you. All eight inches of you. I bury you deep. Rise high. Slurping squishing sounds fill the room. Stunned ...tupid you watch. You watch my eyes close, pleasure begin to tighten my features. Kiss me. You need to kiss me. You need to put your mouth on me. Leaning forward you do. But not on my mouth. On my breasts. First one then the other. You suck, tweak, and bite my nipples. Sensation shoots southward. I cry out. More. I want more. Harder. I ride. Fucking bitch he says to Angel. Angel tries to defend the woman. Maybe you are just not her type. Do you think that you can do any better. Allan challenges. Angel shrugs his shoulders and says maybe I will try. As Angel crosses the room toward Beth she gives him a slight smile. Allan loves watching Beth tease men almost as much as she loves doing it. Of course Beth allows Angel to sit. Angel’s smile back at Allan is more a smirk than a smile. Beth and Angel chat and exchange facts about. I let his tongue part my lips and enter my mouth, our tongues are now entangled with each other. Maybe it was in my mind or maybe it was for real but I could taste the cum of the guy we sucked dry. The more our tongues danced the better it felt and tasted.He finally stopped kissing me and moved to the floor and leaned over and began sucking my cock again. As he was sucking I reached for his cock and began to stroke it with him leaning over and sucking me. He started to move and I realized. When I'm totally naked, I'm ordered to turn my back to you, then I see the wide, black leather belt in your hands as you pull it tightly round my waist, buckling it behind me. Still confused at what's happening I let you turn me round and lock my wrists to the D-rings on the belt, suddenly helpless and totally under your control. You won't answer my questions, causing more frustration, and I know it's hopeless to argue because I can't stop you doing whatever you want: as you've said in the.