Take off your clothes." He sat on the huge sofa and watched as I hesitantly removed my clothes and stood naked before him. "Good. You look very sexy. ...pread your legs. Now start to rub your clit".I felt embarrassed but obeyed him, staring at the bulge in his trousers which was growing larger by the second. My pussy was dripping wet. "Turn around and bend over" he commanded, "Spread your arse cheeks for me, I want to see your tight little arsehole." I have to confess I've never been fucked up. Fuck mommy...fuck your mommy...good boy...good boy..." Candy's tits jiggled and bounced with each thrust, almost hitting her chin. Kevin's cock felt like iron. It felt like granite. It felt like a diamond rod. She could very well have been getting her pussy destroyed by a piece of industrial equipment. He was a machine. His fucking was rhythmic. It was perfect. She felt like she was being used. She felt like she was a "thing" that he just wanted to cum in. She felt like he could cum. Explained I had never been here for underwear night and needed to know what goes on. He checked me out and pointed to a coat check which also doubled as a general clothing check. I could wear as little or as much as I wanted, except, no total nudity. He pushed me to the clothing check and I got a bag and pulled off my shirt. He stood and watched me and I pulled off my boots to reveal the tiny PVC bikini. He released a long breath and told me to look for him later. I put my boots back on and. She knew that when I was sexually aroused there was nothing that I wouldn’t do for her. She now often made me go a few days without coming, knowing that I would be that much more aroused and submissive. The other night, I arrived home from work to find Louise already there and lying on the couch, wearing a short black satin robe. As soon as I saw her I developed an immediate erection, thus yet again becoming a slave to her desires.She ordered me onto my hands and knees and commanded me to crawl.