"Suck me, slut. If you do a good enough job, I will let you cum." I lean in and her pussy seems to overwhelm my senses. I still have an easier time ea...ing my own cum than licking pussy. However, her wish is my command. I point my tongue and start to slide it around her lips. I try to take my time since normally my Princess is just content to sit back and wait for her orgasm. This time, everything is different because she grabs the back of my head and pushes it hard up against her lips. I. It’s not that you are unattractive but you don’t do yourself justice. You have a nice figure, and (this was taking a big risk) a lovely pair of tits. But you hide them. I want you to show them off to me when we have our meal. I will not accept no for answer.‘Oh, what a nice compliment and so manly. Yes of course I’ll dress up for you.And that was that.What a disappointment, she had dressed up for sure but from the 1950s. I was fucking really upset.‘Lorraine, what is that you are wearing?’.‘Why,. Now she was desperate to orgasm , How desperate I asked her , So desperate was she , she agreed to have her mouth fucked , something she despised doing , but this showed her desperation . Released from the window , I had her strip naked between the two cars and kneel as I fucked her mouth and had her swallow the huge load . After I told her to stand and hold the two front door handles , We then tied her wrists in place , A vibrator stuffed up her ass and her cunt , and soon she was rocking on. Whilst doing so, his fingers flipped open the top button of her dress, revealing the lacy top of her slip. Two more repeats of the question, followed, each meeting the same response, her dress unbuttoned to the waist. "I think you can see where this is leading, little one". She began to struggle, but only succeeded in dislodging one shoulder of her dress, which fell down her arm revealing the lacy strap of her slip, and the swell of her breast. Hartmann's fingers continued to release her.