I don't know what he was like in his daily life, I could only assume that he maybe more of a middle man in a working class field, depended on for some...things, but mostly reporting to someone else. This was just as much of a release for him, than it was for me. I found the whole meeting peaceful a way to get a hold of my dominant side, by witnessing the submissive side of it all. Understanding the role, the actions, the reactions. Being told to crawl to him on my hands and knees,once I undressed. Just like teleportation , i was on the bed face-down, his big hand fall down on my ass cheek , leaving a mark that stays two days reminding me of him.his tongue knew its way between my butt cheeks, i felt how wet it become , i felt it when my butt whole start to loosen and his finger goes in. Wait i said , let's not go fast…. He agrees without talking.With his pants down half way , not sure when he did it. I sat on my knees between his legs, not able to see his precum penetrating his underwear. Mai magshul hokar pagalo ki trha unhe chode ja rahatha aab mai satasat satasat fatafat chode ja raha tha ab age.Pls fir muze aur story likhane k liye inspire karke mera housala badhaye taki mai aur story likh saku pls mail karna muze apka yogu,aab mai satasat satasat fatafat chode ja rha tha aab tk vo bhi kaskas k niche se apni gadarayi gand ko utha uthakr chudwa rhi thi aabb hm dono bhi zadne ki kagar pr the aab vo sitkaare huyee muze aur jor se rafaataar badane ko bol rhi thi mai bhi bullette. I take my hands and run them over your flat chest, feeling your stiff nipples pushing through the fabric of your dress. My cock is straining hard inside my jeans and I start to push against you, feeling the softness of your belly. We fall down onto the bed and our height is more equalised. I am lying next to you with one of my legs folded over you. I run my hand along your leg, further up along the inside of your thighs, over your stockings, nestling on your crotch, where I slowly rub and.